A warm heart beats for two,
A warm heart beats for light,
A warm heart beats foreview,
A warm heart calls like a twite.
A lone heart beats for itself, beats for naut,
The final beat is nothing short of fraught,
All the feels of neglect and abandon fought,
A lone heart now beats for nought.
A warm heart beats for two,
A warm heart beats for light,
A warm heart beats foreview,
A warm heart calls like a twite,
A lone heart cries throughout the night.
All alone,
All wrong,
All overlong,
All gone.
A lone heart, full of tot like wonder,
A lone heart whose choices make even itself ponder,
A lone heart now so alone,
A lone heart now beating wrong.
The lone hearts beating slows and slurs,
Unable to fight the feelings that occurs,
A lone heart cries in the night,
A lone heart infested with blite,
A lone heart longs to be asked if its alright,
A lone heart stays still out of spite.
A warm heart beats for two,
A warm heart beats for light,
A warm heart beats foreview,
A warm heart calls like a twite,
A lone heart cries throughout the night.