This heart has memories This heart had once beat along the melody of love Somehow sorrow's web is still alive The spiders met the butterflies It was long ago, but the memory of this heart won't let it go
How this heart wishes to be free how this heart waits for a hero how this heart longs for peace
Peace, all this heart wants now Peace is what this heart needs to be free There are no letters on the bed No letters like the ones in the dream, From the one who saved this heart
How it ails this heart that the hero became villain
Did this heart create this villain?
Peace calls this heart to love the enemy This heart longs for peace. This heart longs for love.
But this heart is still lost.
Written over a year ago. I still write about the same one who influenced this. Inspiration is bitter-sweet I suppose.