Her heart is heavy –
Too full of tears
And nights of loneliness.
It cries out for love;
She is tired
Of giving it away
Over, over, and over
Again.
But now there is none left,
No feeling; no love.
It’s left a waterfall that dries
Into a desert.
j.l
May 12, 2013
May 12, 2013 at 4:40 AM UTC
Her heart is heavy –
Too full of tears
And nights of loneliness.
It cries out for love;
She is tired
Of giving it away
Over, over, and over
Again.
But now there is none left,
No feeling; no love.
It’s left a waterfall that dries
Into a desert.
j.l
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