The heart only seeks what she desires for she knows nothing else beyond content. She longs to be whole again, which is why what or how bears absolutely no meaning. She holds not the slightest interest in what the future holds, so reserve your underlying reasons for her pain and her sorrow. The heart really does not care, for she's in emotional disarray.
Time seems to tick by so slowly but the heart continues to wait. The heart believes in second chances and knows her moment will eventually arrive. Though shattered into a million pieces, she stubbornly refuses to surrender. Persisting through her pain and tears, the heart sadly awaits her closure, for she still holds faith in true love and a little sunshine after the rain.
Her wait appears extremely futile and almost never-ending; only further deepening her cut, confining her in solitude. Fatigued from her tears and hurt, she still continues to hope; willing her now estranged emotions to reunite her back to completion.
She waits and she lingers, hope diminishing by the second. And just as she's about to admit defeat, she finally hears the words. She takes comfort in the much-awaited words and allows them merely a glance; accepting their sincerity to finally form a smile. Happy to be whole again, the heart continues to beat, but something deep within still silently disturbs. The heart understands what it feels and she simply cannot ignore...that though she might have forgiven, she knows she will never forget.
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