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Feb 2015
The heartache
It never ends
I can't help but break
I can't help but bend

I cry every night now
I cry everyday
I knew our love was foul
I tried to keep it at bay

I still crave your touch
I still need your light
It was a sudden clutch
It was so bright

It was over
I got lost
I believed our love was like a four leaf clover
Instead it was as cold as frost

I am so tired
I am so weak
Our love left me wired
Now the glass breaks with my heart wrenching shriek
Porcelain
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