Love disappears,
And burns one's heart
To ashes
It confuses
It maddens
Love is what keeps you going
Love is what gets you down
Love is what feels the best
Love is what hurts the most
Although Love disappears,
Out of the ashes a new one rises,
So now out of the burnt shell of my heart
A tear of blood wells
But there is a reason to live
Now that a new love
Is reborn.
Saturday, May 23, 2009
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