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Wednesday, June 6, 2012

Breaking my heart

You are breaking my heart beyond repair
As I look out this tiny window into a stary night
I miss the moonlit sky that we once shared
in this rime of need, dispare and doubt
while my heart breaks beyond repair

Days lost to worry and doubt
nights lost through visions of tears
with memories of a couple sure and in love
just as the sun rises above
while my heart breaks beyond repair

One hundred days of separation and pain
minds fill with drops of toxic rain
a couple once in love and sure
discovers neither one is pure
hurt and solitude grow to deep
the darkness of being, as time slows to a stop
while my hear breaks beyond repair