Fairytales Around A Lightbulb-A Game For Hearts Poem by Cupid Missed

I should have scars on my heart,
To go with what I have done,
The moments that did not hurt,
Or burn my skin like a sun.
The letting goes,
The passing bys,
The moving on's,
The many goodbyes.
The scent of a rose,
The smell of the grass,
The smell of rain,
Or a lovers skin.
The sight of stars.
The movement on a dancefloor,
Or even Beethoven's ninth.
My heart should bear these marks like tattoos
And it should be what I see before I die.
For all those I love you's
Are a reason for my soul to fly.