You gave me your heart
That I wore wrapped around my neck
When I lost my own
My heart was warm
But yours is warmer
it burns me bright
Sending warmth throughout my body
Is this why my hands are always warm?
And i ask;
Don't you need a heart of your own?
And you tell me;
You don't need one,
Because you found mine along the way.
And I say;
You can keep it,
Because I would nave given it to you anyways.
And we burn bright together.
