My beating heart

My heart is fleeting,

it can't stay still.

It needs to escape,

the pain it feels.

Heartbreak hurts,

and the pain sucks.

Looking for a girl,

testing it's luck.

My heart won't lock,

on just one girl.

It'll try to change targets,

with my hand's twirl.

It's felt too much pain,

to ever love the same.

Now it sees dating,

as just a game.

My mind fights my heart,

to make it pure.

The game is now tied,

who will score?