Definition of Finding Love/Hancock

We are born with one heart
But love needs two
It’s out there somewhere
Breathing without do

You’ll never find true love
Just settle for what’s best
Fifty percent chance it might not work out
The other percent is filled with zest

When you have located that other
You become enervated,
The mode love is in excess of
Immortal of our essence intimidated

Peace captures the world
You and I are undefeated
It was made to persist eternally
No necessity too mistreat it

At a distance, its heartbeats mortal
Implying that living isolated perpetually
Wouldn’t you rather find
Instead of no love but engaging into erotically

Unfulfilled by your choice
You’ve chosen affection devoid of love
So in your empathy you cheat
Incompatible to your charming dove

If you ever discover yours one day
Then you will comprehend
That love is...
What your living is intend