Life Without a Heart
Your heart so warm yet your hands so cold
Dreading without you as we get old
Believe me so believe me true
The world I wished I shown to you
If more time was all I prayed
Yet slowly my mind starts to fade
Your heart so warm as a molting lake
Your hand so cold now so goes your hear
Still in life as I see you now cold yet warm as a form of art
Sure I know it hurts to say life without you gives no reason to stay
Dead to yourself but never to me i shall join soon to heal your agony
Our hands so cold but hearts still warm even though our very lives were torn
Forget me not forgive me so for life is warm though the living can be heartlessness cold
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