Long ago, I gave you my heart. I never took it back when you left, I've just gone through life with this huge hole where my heart is supposed to be. Men called me heartless. They didn't know how right they were. My heart was all they wanted, but you can't give something you no longer have to give. And so, life went on like that, until the day finally came when I could hold you once again. My heart slides back into that gaping hole when I hold you, and I am at peace, whole again.