This long, lonely road I’ve walked
Since I had my heart shattered
Has brought me such joy,
Such pain,
And such longing
That I thought I could not bear it.
Yet I do,
And I continue to struggle
Against all odds,
Against the countless losing bets
I make,
Time, and time, and time again.
What else is there to do
But love and lose?
I have no madness left
To run from myself again.
As foolishly as I weep,
I am far too old
Not to follow my heart
Wherever it takes me.
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