A Hard Beat
A heart is something that beats, beats to the rhythm of your own otherwise lifeless body the proof that you are alive. But why only by a single beat or a succession of beats do we know we live? Why can't we feel the breeze and blows of the winds of the world? Because we understand and believe a heart is the only thing keeping us alive. But what if it's actually us keeping the heart alive? What do we know? We indulge ourselves in our heart's demand, we indulge in a want, some need to feel satisfied, want for something that will never fill our heart gaps and holes; because a heart is something physical...and the beating is its soul.