Separated Hearts

I wanna love you, why can’t you see it?
I’m standing here waiting for your move, but you don’t see me.
I wanna touch you, why can’t you feel me?
I could make it work and I could make it real, but I just lose.
You brought me to this, now you’re taking it back
But in my mind, something screams that I should still try.

I wanna say it, but will you hear me?
I just need a chance, let me be your dance and feel you near me.
Just open your eyes, I am by your side.
And deep inside something screams that I should still try.

Boy, hold my hand. I’ll show you the stars.
Even when it’s dark, let me be your light.
I’m gonna jump when you’re afraid to fly.
I could hold you if you’re falling apart…

But we’re separated hearts.

You never fought for me, but I’m fighting for your love.
For sure!
Still, you’re always there for me…
But be there a bit more.

I’m tired of separated hearts.

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“…And then, I have nature and art and poetry, and if that’s not enough, what is enough?” — Vincent van Gogh

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“…And then, I have nature and art and poetry, and if that’s not enough, what is enough?” — Vincent van Gogh

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