No matter how confused.
No matter how broken it can be.
My heart remains to beat in my chest.
It's sad little bass barely to be heard.
It's beating ever slowly slowing.
It can't handle it's burden.
The weight pushing it down ever heavy.
The stabbing confused heartbreak.
No one could have expected.
How dark and broken this sailor's heart had become.
Beating strongly when watched, broken all alone.
The pulse ever slowing.
The tears ever slowly spilling.
They mix with the ocean's breeze as this sailor waves goodbye.
His heart still ever breaking, being pushed and pushed.
Only to keep pulling and pulling back.
Wanting nothing more to stop and think.
Walk around to let his wild thoughts ponder.
Snapping back to the reality to hear his commander screaming.
Run run run, the problems always to stay.
His heart beat slows down whenever he thinks.
The pain of loss and disgrace.
The pain of heartbreak always lingering.
Above his heart further cracking further and further.
The only escape from all his pain.
Is the thoughts pounding and pounding in his head.
The lost of relief, the lost of family.
The lost of innocence, the lost of love.
His heart to remain forever broken.
Inside his cage of bones hidden within his chest.
Hoping to be the final heartache.
Praying for no more breaking.
My heart always yearning to be found.
Into a place where it may finally be forever safe.
This broken heart of mine.
Wants only and nothing more to be healed and whole.
Rather than its broken pieces scattered around the floor.
Craving, yearning to be together and whole with another.
