Heart of A Dead

She wandered in the dark... mindlessly.
Where she's going?
Where is her home?
Her surroundings is beautifully magical, but with her dull senses she could not tell.
Left in a world that knew no mercy for someone like her.
Where someone like her would be killed for even existing.
Why was she headed in the darkest night?
What does destiny hold for her?
A voice in the night was heard.
A voice for her.
A voice of concern on her behalf.
A stranger.
When she turn around the stranger is there.
Everything is a blur.
Is this the end?

How can you live with your dead heart?
When can you feel the warm, the warmth?
When is the time that you can hear it's thump, it's beat?
Wonder what will happen?
Wonder when it will happen?
For you to feel the warmth, for your heart to beat.
And for your heart to be alive, to live.