I’m running out of heart to break.
Maybe you could take the rest?
I feel it might be best if I don’t feel.
The too cruel real wears me down and out.
Never hold a doubt that I am with you.
When you think you’re through and done,
When the worst finds fun in tearing you apart,
Know that I have heart to share.
Is it fair for me to thieve?
Please listen and believe what I say:
A loving heart at play with another
Hearty lover can only grow to more.
Then let the lovelies pour on the rout!