A heart is left unopened

Locked away from lover's contempt 

With feelings unordered 

Yet felt with full extent. 

One must view things from the inside 

Rather than the appearance of the outside 

For there are more things that reside 

On the core of one's true mind. 

And with a true mind, comes a true heart 

One that could be clear and kind 

Yet with feelings that one must untie 

Because when one is not around

A person's heart is truly unbound.