Where's your heart?

I thought it was in the fridge
Maybe it was frozen

Because it's cold

I had to warm it up

But I found nothing else than normal

I went outside to the yard
Maybe it was buried,
Because it's almost dead

I had to take it out

But I found nothing I thought could be your heart

I looked under my bed,
Maybe it was hiding

Because it's afraid of being taken

I had to find it

But I saw toys and nothing more

I went to the garage
Maybe it was in the car waiting to leave,

Because it's not much of a long time lover

I had to stop it

But I saw nothing else than trash

Maybe you don't even have a heart

And as I watched the stars

Laid down in the roof

I felt like one spoke

She told me
That your heart is everywhere
Except not in the right form
It is in the fridge as ice
It is in the yard as stone
It is under my bed as plastic
and in the garage as dust