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'My Heart Without You (Is No Heart At All)'
My being is left dim, because my lovely peach has withdrawn her light,
Though I fight against the darkness, without her--I know I will be consumed by the night, My thoughts are of her always even when I am but a speck in her mind
I savor the memories of her wonderful smile and the soul I know to be so kind
I ponder to myself, "how could we have grown so far apart?" When I already realize the answer--it is because she has only one heart
And in truth--a woman's heart can only belong to one man--this special man is the one that has her heart and hand, and his name is not Dan
Though this knowledge strains to bring me to my knees--I nevertheless choose to stand, hoping against hope that after this massive storm subsides, I will atleast remain her friend
But even as I hope of such things--I only receive from her a message of silence, and the deafening and somber reply it brings
Is even our friendship an affair of the past? A memory to be washed down the drain of infinity? Am I now a foe that has scorned her feelings--am I am seen through her eyes as a bearer of enmity?
If this is so then I feel that telling her the stuff of my spirit has costed me a great deal, but I still felt I owed her the truth--come what may or will,
But I will take this time that God has given me to make to her a final and desperate call--
Come back to me, peach--for my heart without you, is no heart at all.
