Shot gun blast
straight to the heart,
not too smart,
but, I had to see,
if there is still a heart
inside of me,
and if it can still bleed,
for I thought it was all bled out,
in this messed up world,
that makes me pout.
With no heart,
you can feel no pain,
but you'll feel no love,
in quite the same.
So I chose the heart,
that can render pain,
so I can feel love again,
should I be so lucky
for my dreams to come true,
as they once did,
in dreams with you.