Hurt placed in my chest,
my wounded soul, my dying
heart, as depression
sets in, anger looks for an
outlet, i love this woman
with all my heart, yet it
seems like i have lost a small
piece of my heart, i need a
hope, a spark, something to
put a smile on my face, and
a flame in my heart, i need my
love, she is entire world, she
is my life.

Chris Tiganescu

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/heavy-heart-8/