Brick

How about your beautiful mind?
How it sees the world
And what it holds behind,
All the laughs and,
The big walls, full of mould,
That you built ,
Brick by brick
Every time your heart was broken,
By an idea , or a trick,
That you couldn't avoid,
Because you just started to live
And thought,
That the world would love you back
If you just give and give..
So you gave till you ran out.

Ps: This is a poem about love