No more hearts, sweet loving hearts,
Maybe I should pull back my playing cards.
When it starts, it's a journey uncharted,
Having it from one side, walking alone through boulevards.

Once said, no going back, guards undone,
Fate in lover's hands, a tale begun.
Up high or tossed in the sand,
Three words going grand, heart's expanding.

Remember when hearts danced to the band,
Now cold as ice, can't understand.
Blood no longer pure, love's allure,
Only the lover can move, of that be sure.

Always love, a paradox so right,
Childish, then maturity in love's light.
Love is the poison, love is the cure,
A duality forever endured.