My heart

A lovey dovey poem that I wrote last night.

Fall into the dark.
It's dangerous to go alone I say,
as I hand you my heart.
Take it, my dear.
Don't break it.
Let it be your guiding light on the darkest of nights.
Your warm blanket during the coldest of times.
A beacon to guide your way.
In times you feel you just can't try.
A helping hand to lead you home.
A bright light meant to be shown.
On your long and lonely road back,
never give up.
Hold it to the stars.
Before you know it,
you'll be back in my arms.