Bilocation

Heart, in two places at a time 
At times, it is the gravest crime 
Its waves leave a broken future 
And young souls that thirst for nurture 
For shattered hearts, there's no fixture 

Like a ship sailing on two seas 
In playing fire, there's no peace 
Its shadows echo in the mind 
It makes then pure heart deaf and blind 
And the then caring, so unkind 

Before you give your heart away 
Make sure your mind will go to stay 
Your heart and mind, being at one 
To not regret things you've done 
More so, when your fairness was gone
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