Not everything can b proved
But when it's late at night
And it's so quiet u hear ur heartbeat
Nth else but ur heart beating away
I start to believe my heart
When it shows me there might be someone out there
Someone who made it so silent i could hear my heart
Someone who may exists in my heart
But absent in my rational thoughts
Someone who gave me rational thoughts
So tt he could filter the believers from the nots
Then when dawn breaks
And my heartbeats are inaudible in a background of reverie
I dont hear it anymore
But it couldn't leave
Not when it's wat sustains my existence
---Lia Leow