When I thought you’d died
my heart turned inside out
I wasn’t aware of it beating, only yours
mine was weeping
And now every morning I wake with joy and feel your heart beat next to mine
but mine still sheds a little tear
a tear of fear that’s not quite healed
Catch that tear and hold me tight
Let me feel your body’s warmth
Feel my heart beat next to yours
And heal with love I thought I’d lost

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