What Has Come Over Me?

What ails my heart,
So fragile, she is,
So delicate and soft,
Glass.
She can be seen through all,
She is open and waiting
for love to fill her up.

What has come over me,
That I wait for a man
With a glass heart like mine,
Wanting to be filled
with love.

Reunion, that will be our gift,
Someday.