Me & My Heart

me and my heart have come a long way,

from the left where nothing was right,

to the right where there is nothing left. 

when my legs were languid,

it inspired them to walk

and when it was faint,

i rendered it rhythm.

me and my heart have bled

both blood and dreams into oceans,

but we waded still through wailing waters &

trudged through deserts of disillusionment, 

and lived through it all.

on the right, there's nothing left,

but me and my heart... that's plenty.

©Marcel