Chapter 437

Is Still There

Two hearts may beat
Seldom at the same speed
One out of need
The other out of greed

The days may draw close
The nights will pass
One striving to surpass
The other only to trespass

If one only seeks
Another to use
Then it is inevitable
In the end one will lose

Think real hard
Why one still hangs on
Then you may realize
To each other you belong

Open your heart and eyes
One still wants to share
What was there
Is still there

Nobody