Love will be Perfect

He searched for love .If someone talked to him politely it melted him like the snowman.If someone was insolent towards him he turned into charcoal.A piercing of a pin wounded his tender heart.He tried to become a rock so nary a soul could hurt him confining himself in a brick wall &whoever tried to love him turned away.He turned into a vulnerable man again laying his heart on the chopping board again.He didn't hand the knife to the butcher this time but to a treasurer.She kept his heart in a safe.Love was perfect with a treasurer .She threw away his knife and showered love petals on him.