Reach deep down into your heart
Much as you would the pockets of your jeans
You’ll find me in small pieces there, like so much old spare change

Forgotten and almost meaningless
Until you’re down to your last dime
Then you suddenly remember
That you can possess this heart of mine

Well, that spare change has value
Whether you believe it or not
So, we’ll be on our way,
no reason to stay -
me and my discounted heart

© Shari64A