There's are two sides
One empty and void of life
And one alive and free
One holding on to everlasting strife
And one where you want to be
One has a purpose
The other's just for show
One can make you nervous
The other can show you where you long to go
Pain inhabits one half
Love takes hold of the other
One has light strong laughs
One wishes it was another
There'll never be a full understanding
There wasn't supposed to be from the start
Because how could you possibly comprehend
The full meaning of the heart?
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