• A delicate yet complexing object that lies
    Within every girls chest.
    One is never the same, they never beat a similar
    Measure, but each seeks
    A purpose to beat too.
    Now and forever it
    Shall continue the same pattern. Unless
    However, the delicate object stops to beat.
    Everything can be destoryed
    All can be thrown away if it is harmed through the heart and only that.
    Recovery is not an opition for the poor thing. Not even
    Time can repair it, nor save it from the terrors in this world.