An Open Letter to the Next Person Who Carries My Heart

A Heart Worthy of Care

To the next person who carries my heart, I hope you carry it well. Take it with gentle hands, and sing to it like chirping birds in springtime. It took me a long time to decide if I would allow anyone to touch it. So if you have, please know how important this is to me: to let you hold the most fragile part of myself, the one I have taped and glued repeatedly just so I can offer you its beauty.

The Beauty in the Scars

What do you think? Do you think it’s still worthy of care despite being broken so many times? Look closely. There are small scars that hold great meanings. It’s a lot, I know. But I hope you look at it with the thought that it doesn’t need any more scars. Treat it kindly. My heart has been through so much that I even feel guilty letting it out again.

Resilience and Sensitivity

If you ask me, I think it’s beautiful. It’s not as smooth as when I first had it, but it has grown resilient. It still works well enough for you to see me in your sphere. I think I’m still here because it fought hard for me. No one loves as hard as it does, you know? It won’t bite! I promise. But it’s a bit sensitive now, so I hope you’ll be careful.

Patience and Understanding

To the next person who carries my heart, give it a little more time to warm up. A lot of people have touched its skin; at this point, it sometimes feels like it’s being violated. But if you let it familiarize itself with your voice, it will be the most excited, even from miles away. It might take a long time, but are you willing to work hard for it? The wait could be difficult.

Commitment and Assurance

If you ever take the step to hold it dearly, I hope you’re sure of it. Don’t leave your fingerprints behind; they’re difficult to remove. Don’t whisper your stories only for it to remember alone. Don’t make promises, and don’t give everything you have, either. Just please be sure that you’ll be there, always. And if one day you discover that it has far more scars than the eyes can see, don’t just disappear. It can handle a goodbye, but never a sudden fall.

Conclusion

This heart, with all its scars and resilience, is a testament to enduring love and the hope for gentler days. If you are to carry it, do so with the utmost care and commitment. For within its fragile walls lies the essence of love that has fought hard to remain hopeful and true.

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