Heart

 Even if you are on the dark side of the moon, or in the deepest ocean abyss, the love there is still reaches you there, unafraid, I am not in control of it, I guess I never was, even though I tried so hard, made my heart bleed to disguise, to forget, to wake up to reality, but it's not here, it's been hijacked, put ofy chest. There's nothing I can do. I'm sorry too.