Pounding heart

Your heart was pounding at my door.
I opened my door a bit.
But you still wanted more.
You kept pounding and pounding on it.

It was so much to bear.
My door couldn’t bear any longer
It started to tear.
I wished I was stronger

You took my heart, my mind
You thought you had everything
It was my soul you left behind
Forgetting like it was nothing.