Upon deaf ears, your cries will fall
Like rain drops, dropping to their end.
A bitter cycle of hurt and distrust,
my mind is deaf to your voice.

What once was fire, now only ash
With wind will blow to the sky.
Never thinking of someone who's heart you onced owned,
now you have nothing left to claim.


Alone this bed


a grave it seems
So dark and cold it lays.
For love is lost but never it really is,
our hearts are our only barrier.
 
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