"This soul has loved, but broken in return. This soul had shown compassion yet been abused as thanks. My heart is a patch work, full of flaws yet still willing to love. The fear of being hurt is still present, but it is in its nature to love and hold those dear to it close. The worst fear for me, is to be alone."

I was just having one of those days where I was just sad for no real reason, so I drew this to sort of gather my feelings. Just my human self presenting his patchwork heart. I'll be OK, just got to mope from time to time.