Cleave

And with one quick
Blow my heart of
Which I was certain 
Has been cleaved in 
Half one side dying 
And the other pumping 
How does one say 
Goodbye to one part
And hello to another 
Even at my age 
I sit and wonder 
Even though this has 
Happened before I still 
Sit wondering not if
But when my one 
Heart will be enough 
For just eventually one