This love is forever etched in my heart; Though it has been crushed, broken, hurt, and torn; My heart still holds to him as from the start; All my strength has gone and from him I am worn.
I have seen him not but he’s in my dreams; I try to forget, I try to move on; But I can sense him there as my heart screams; I still love him, and to his eyes I’m drawn.
My life seems to be half of what it was; He was my motivation that once thrived; I know completing me is what he does; Without him, I’m empty, I feel deprived.
He is the one cause for my heart’s lockdown; For he remains there, he is all around.
Different_Gurl · Mon Dec 08, 2008 @ 09:37am · 0 Comments |