Lone Hearts

Written by: Caroline Cécile Delacroix

No wish to speak I'd rather hear what you think and feel. Yet I must reveal something of my own before you feel free to share your song. ...Then the flood gate opens ...And I can only listen The pain you've kept hidden could no longer be contained as you tried giving me a hand, to soothe my own, you let rain your own... Now we understand Now we become as one As if we belong to the same family ... and we are ... ... we all are... No longer Lone Hearts. © CarolineCecile - 07.22.12