Oh, in the lives we're forced to live
one heart is not enough to give
so i must split mine into two
and give it to the both of you.
its health then lies upon your hands
to meet all of its rash demands
tasks as easy as black and white
must be done carefully and right.
The fact unknown, you hold the heart
that i'd been forced to pull apart
your loving words will let it grow
and soon my hearts will become who
leand in two diferent hands will hold
Solid hearts from the story told.
So that is how two hearts are born;
From which a single one was torn.
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