A heart was stolen
Frozen in time
She couldn't look back
She couldn't look forward
She knew she was gone and there was no going back
She thought she could give up
And let her heart wander again
But soon enough
Her heart was lost
On its own parade
Creating its own dance
And jumping to the
Sound of
Love
A/N: I know it's not really what you would call a poem. But I believe anything spoken from the heart is a poem. So I hope you guys like it!