rip from me, my reverie
all sweet thoughts of you
what you were, still are, to me
is burned into my soul
mournful pain, dark misery
the likes you can not know

tear from me
what you left
my bruised and broken heart
emptiness inside would be
far easier than scar

I have no doubt
my life would be
better without this heart
it aches each day
it is to me
a beaten worn out part

rip from me my reverie
take it all away
erase from me your memory
torturing me each day
love's lie you spoke
when you whispered softly
I'll never go away

09/28/2005

Posted on 09/28/2005
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