• Here is where my heart was stolen,
    I'll never get it back,
    If only I could steal the stealer's,
    I would no longer lack...
    A lifetime's secrets,
    A liar's truths,
    A tempest's calm,
    And a confessor's booth.
    So I'll keep walking,
    With this absence in my chest,
    My eyes trained forward,
    And disremember the rest.