Poem: "Hearts"

It was a jar,
In which I put
folded in different sizes
with different colors
with different papers
but
in the same shape

It was a box,
which I stored
wrapped in different paper
with different length
with different material
but
with the same aim

It was you,
whom I wanted
to give the jar to
planned with different scripts
with different lines
with different ideas
but with the same heart

But you,

With a different girl,
I know,
it was just me
a stupid girl,
who didn’t manage
to unwrap and unpack the gift
because deep inside the jar
among the folded hearts
there laid,
her heart