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.
Nov 13, 2012
Nov 13, 2012 at 9:50 PM UTC
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.
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