I left my heart behind.

I thought I brought it with me.

I packed my bags meticulously
Hugs, kisses, laughter and tears
Excitement, adventure, hardly any
consideration for my fears  
Now it’s been three years.

I thought I brought it with me.

I should have left my heart behind
I don’t think anyone here would mind
It’s been torn, it’s been twisted,
I’d rather I just missed it.

I should have left my heart behind.