What do you know of my heart,
Heart of my heart?
Do you know the unrelenting worries
that fill my mind, unseen by the world?
Do you know the assiduous doubts
that oft plague my heart?
What do you know of my heart,
dearest friend of my soul?
You see my smile and my tears,
but do you see deeper still?
You hear me dance and see me sing
but can you feel my pulse within?
Heart of my heart,
dearest friend of my soul,
Between the two of you,
there is me.
And yet, how distant you
strive to be!
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