you say you love her,
but he says she doesnt,
i dont feel alive,
everynight when i cry.
my heart was sour,
when i gave her the power,
to hold my heart,
and then she broke it apart.
i was heartbroken,
when she sold my love for a token,
i never got it back,
now its just a flashblack.
i feel so cold,
in this dark world,
because as soon as you left,
i knew it was for the best.
but i still love you,
forever and ever,
whenever i look back,
at what we use to have
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The night sky
a poem i wrote
youre fingers, cold to the touch lit by the bitter light of the moon. youre broken heart wraps around the burning night... if ther is a glimmer of love in the corner of youre heart will you show it to me in my dreams... stars disapear
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