Why's this heart so hard to find?
Hidden by naught but flesh and bone.
So transparent, even to old and blind;
When neglected, turns heavy, hardens like stone.
I know it's here for I feel it's beat,
Each time a warm embrace welcomes me.
Delivering much more than this world incomplete,
But so much less than it perceives.
Few girls that brought love to my eyes,
All have been proven as a waste of time.
Neither was more than a sad, waved goodbye;
But again there's one that could save my mind.
But all in all, it's written by fate,
In this journey called love, I'm condemned to wait.
Hidden by naught but flesh and bone.
So transparent, even to old and blind;
When neglected, turns heavy, hardens like stone.
I know it's here for I feel it's beat,
Each time a warm embrace welcomes me.
Delivering much more than this world incomplete,
But so much less than it perceives.
Few girls that brought love to my eyes,
All have been proven as a waste of time.
Neither was more than a sad, waved goodbye;
But again there's one that could save my mind.
But all in all, it's written by fate,
In this journey called love, I'm condemned to wait.
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