Human heart

I’m waiting on the bridge
I think I misjudge
The human heart
Crossed by cupid's dart,
So vulnerably and weak
But ure heart’s full of ink
I can’t really touch it
Not even a bit
But I can feel ure scars,
Ure soul against my bars,
Willing to get out
But prisoner ,no doubt.
All I want is u to be all mine
So stars can really shine
Above the sky
Without u wonder why
It’s still dark inside
While time goes wild.