bindingA Poem by heather
Well, angel. What was it you wanted this time? Your dime a dozen lover leaves you hangin' on the line. When what you need's not what you think, are you prepared to reap what you sow? Against my better judgment however, I thought that you should know. A pretty face that sheds a tear is like a broken flower. A thing of beauty destitute in nature's cruelest hour. If our souls should join as one, all would become clear. For when you hurt, I feel it too. I even know your fears. But I'll hold my tongue until I choke, so you won't have to listen. Said you're goin' out to get your love.. the fool's always forgiven. Run to him, go on and let your heart go all to waste. & when you hurt, I'll feel it too - a love that's put to shame.
© 2012 heatherAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on April 3, 2012 Last Updated on April 4, 2012 Tags: love, heartbreak, jealousy, forgiving, lyrics AuthorheatherBakersfield, CAAbouta catalog of my thoughts, a public display of private emotions, and might i add, uncertainty of the highest degree. how do you do? more..Writing
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