We're here for each other

It pumps a million times a day constantly.
It never fails me.
Sometimes, it hurts... but only when he's not there.
It is the center of love.
And it loves me.
It's sole purpose is to keep me alive and it makes sure that everyone else is doing their job too.
It wants the best for me.
It feels.
It understands me.

I can count on it.
I accept what it offers me.
I do what I can to protect it.
I use it.
I involve it in everything I do.
Unfortunately, I forget about it sometimes, I forget that it's there.
I forget all that it does for me.
But still, I love it.
And I will always come back to it in the end.

It is my heart.