Stolen Heart

Life is empty,
There is no point.

There is no life,
Nothing left.

All joy is gone,
Where do I go?

What do I do?

Where is my heart?

All is lost.

Life is meaningless.

One step at a time.

Being lost is nothing new.

There's always a new day.

Sometimes being lost can be fun.

Let's see what happens next.

Will I find my heart?

What If I do?

Will life be better?

Who knows?

One step at a time,

One step at a time.