An Unopened Book
Pain Of A Pieced Together Heart
I am constantly thinking about you,
no matter how hard I try.
Late nights spent all alone,
tears swelling in my eyes.
Listening to memories,
rumbling around inside.
Realizing what loneliness feels like.
The pain of a pieced together heart.
Thinking I might end up alone.
Writing romantic dreams.
Maybe that's all left in store for me.
But, there is always hope.
D. Cody Herring
Copyright ©2003 D. Cody Herring
no matter how hard I try.
Late nights spent all alone,
tears swelling in my eyes.
Listening to memories,
rumbling around inside.
Realizing what loneliness feels like.
The pain of a pieced together heart.
Thinking I might end up alone.
Writing romantic dreams.
Maybe that's all left in store for me.
But, there is always hope.
D. Cody Herring
Copyright ©2003 D. Cody Herring
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Pain Of A Pieced Together Heart
Pain Of A Pieced Together Heart
