RUNAWAY HEART
If my heart could runaway, dismal is the pain.
Would it want to stay, it luvs the rain.
Wants is not it's needs, luv is it's deeds.
Miracles ov dismay, luving in every way.
Visually I try to refrain, from your hearts' domain.
Magically on to this plain, whimsically freed.
To stay away, my heart will be, the runaway heart that stays.