• heart My Black Heart heart

    O love can you be gentle just once

    You are either mountains or seas away

    Or hiding in life's gentle sways

    But why can you not ever be

    Waiting for me on the next breeze

    You make make heart turn black with tears

    Made of Ink welling inside my fears

    Of never finding you again

    And staying caged inside this pen

    crying Of My Black Heart crying