Hearts Like Mine

I think I was born with a broken heart

It’s too full of feelings that pull me apart.

And when I look closer and peer inside

I see millions of hearts along for the ride

And everyone tells me it’s good that I feel

But most days I just don’t see the appeal

You see, I’m not sure they quite understand

All the things that feeling these feelings demand

But occasionally I find another heart just like mine

And I don’t feel quite so alone for a time.

So, we feel as one, hand in hand

Helping each other bear the demand

As we take in the world we find more broken hearts

And I know that together we won’t fall apart.