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Tuesday, 14 November 2017

Tales of the broken hearted


Sometimes i wonder how i feel
You've hurt me but it's possible to heal
Emotions filling my stomach, i don't want a meal
My heart is breaking, i taught it was made of steel
I remember the good days, those memories i can't kill
How did it happen, my eyes stay still
The tears flow, i try to conceal
The numbness inside I don't wanna reveal
My mouth wide open, the words ain't gonna spill
I close my eyes and wish all this is not real
No! I can't give up that's the deal
I'll fight for you, die for you, yes I will
I hope this reaches your heart openly without a seal
And our love should come back around spinning like a wheel

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