Let me have my heart back.
I don't feel like me. My heart is slowly tearing,
and yet here I breathe.
the muse that once propelled me,
has finally taken leave.
Give me back my heart.
Truly let me be.
Your always there and yet your not, Arms length away and yet so far apart.
You look at me from the corner of your eyes, but you don't see who I am.
The lies that surround us center on your hand.
The thought of longing leaves me shivering in the cold.
My heart once loved has now grown old.
Weary and afraid I sit in the dark, wishing my love would find some spark,
of love left alone untouched for so long.
Let me have my heart back in my hands it belongs.
