a spate of emotions bolts down your heart
and spatters as far as it can go, targeting its goal.
leaving you with a young heart but an old soul.
the tears you cry are bitter and warm, they flow with life but take no form.
your wondering should I move on? on cause what I had is now gone.
my heart is torn, now its to backbreaking to move on.
how can there be a key if there's no lock to unbolt it
how can there be an answer if you place the puzzle piece by piece but don't show it
the contribution you need to renew your soul
is a solution to the untold
solution to the unknown cant be answered if its not sold