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The Heart that Died
All these years, I’ve felt like something was missing,
but I’ve never known what it was, like a hidden dread eating at me,
hearing out to my aching heart, I’ve been listening,
is it you who is the one that will set me free?
I threw away everything I had to avoid suffering and pain,
but all that did for me was create a hole in my heart,
a hole which is something I may never regain,
and every time I think about what it may be, I just fall apart.
If love is what I am missing, then you must be the one my heart calls out to,
for I feel nothing but content when I’m at your side,
in my arms, I will always hold you,
for you are the one who can heal the person whose heart, years ago, had died.
All these years, I’ve felt like something was missing,
but I’ve never known what it was, like a hidden dread eating at me,
hearing out to my aching heart, I’ve been listening,
is it you who is the one that will set me free?
I threw away everything I had to avoid suffering and pain,
but all that did for me was create a hole in my heart,
a hole which is something I may never regain,
and every time I think about what it may be, I just fall apart.
If love is what I am missing, then you must be the one my heart calls out to,
for I feel nothing but content when I’m at your side,
in my arms, I will always hold you,
for you are the one who can heal the person whose heart, years ago, had died.
