How you feel when you love somebody, but
you know what's happening is for the best.
You don't want it to happen, but you both know that it needs to.
Your heart belongs to them, leaving you
feeling empty and alone; with only half a heart.
Lover 1: "I miss you"
Lover 2: "I miss you more"
L1: "
No, you don't, I'm living with half a heart"
L2: "I'm living with a quarter of a heart, as mine belongs with you"