Two Lonely Hearts

There once was a day where lonely hearts could play without any pain, blame or suffering There once was a night, where the love was just so right nothing to stop them, no one to hold them responsible There once was a hour where with no thoughts in mind only the feelings of longing inside to feel that closeness shared so true Between the man and women subdued fallen in without a raft drifting further out to sea with no protection in sight They gave into fear of needing someone of needing a place to be closed up inside, their bodies were tight and no longer, hungering There once was a minute, where lonely hearts could lay without any commitment, from midnight to day enveloped indeed, these lonely hearts bleed for something much more desiring For this is the second, where lonely hearts think that life could change so drastically and everything, from that moment on their hopes and their dreams, were so far gone But not out of touch, and not out of reach for this is the time, for new beginnings.