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Nov 2017
My heart aches
it daily breaks, into thousand pieces
outpouring the number of kisses.
With the thought
as my feelings for you, fought
My heart aches...it daily breaks.

There is no noise no sound
It cannot be heard or found,
as it is my inner rattle
I always find my self in a field of battle
Love and hate
Is this our fate?
My heart aches...it daily breaks.

I knew all, every call,
every bing, other lots of things...
when you were in other arms,
your life was full of sounds from the band
you walked hand in hand
but, with different soul
that was never our goal.
My heart aches...it daily breaks.

The feeling of cheat
burns me with its heat
I thought you were neat
I do not deserve this treat.
Rolling tears, pricking wound and lots of pain,
there was indeed NO gain.
My heart aches...it daily breaks...
My heart aches...
Written by
Param Kanwal Vaidya  Canada
(Canada)   
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