Jacket around my heart

My heart is a jacket,

Or rather

The outside is

Buttons locked into place,

Rough tough covering,
Shielding every surface of my Heart
Shielding it from the fire,
protecting it from the world.
This is the outside of my heart.
This jacket is stiff-
It does not allow this heart to move,
To beat for anyone other than it's self.
But the inside,
The inside of this heart
Ss a soft, young, tender heart,
easily wounded, a roll fresh from the oven.
Innocent, protected.
Unbitten by this cruel world
And so the jacket shields it, protecting it from the pain and agony of the world.

Not my best piece, but I think it's pretty good.
Love and Huskies,
2ctheocean