The heart is a lonely hunter.
With a hoping its search for love,
Satisfies every emotion...
That captures another,
To comprehend and understand...
What the heart needs to feel complete.
With a giving to receive,
Unconditionally.
The heart is a lonely hunter,
Never ceasing to be understood.
Or wanting to be fed,
A serving of deserved love wished.
And continues on a mission to get,
Someone passionate and devoted...
With it known they too have a heart,
Hunting with a desire to give up the hunt.
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