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in loving memory of a turture soul God bless you. |
| love hurts, OHHH does love hurt, from the bottom of my heart, to the top of my soul,love stands buried in the foot hills of my despair. if the wind stirred under my heated breath and caused a stir in the equilibrium of life so also has my heart stirred to leave me breathless, empty and void of good thoughts. How faith once so-called dealt me, a hand of pure chance,now i am alone with only pain held close to my heart. Sometimes i stay up at night sitting, waiting, for a call, just a signal of your kindness and nothing but silence rings aloud, i'm supremely beside myself in my living room diary. Summon no more memories of times past and remember me not for cold is my shoulder and warm is my wrath. you call me no more, i here your voice only through clenched teeth and empty promises and broken hearts, love hurts and you leaving really broke my HEART! |