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DYING HEART

Her dying heart, that empty feel
As though her wounds would never heal
Her tears fell like rain from a storm
From her grieving eyes, she saw her dreams left torn
He shadowed her mind with visions of him
His icy blue stare and playful grin

Her broken heart was left to bleed
Feeling as cold as the winters breeze
He was a picture of beauty, with words of love
With a touch so firm, but a look of lust
Holding the desire to keep him close
Was a torment that angered her most

Her captured heart could not escape the trap she was in
Between the walls of his love, she was stuck within
Feeling the hurt, yet ignoring the pain
Yearning for his love, putting aside the blame
She wanted him to stay, for eternity in her arms
Whose gentle breathings can be heard in this calm

 
ETERNAL LOVE

The man I love fills my eyes
Comforts me when he sees me cry
Holding his body close to mine
Makes my happiness noticeably shine
He whispers his words softly in my ear
My heart so melts when he is near

I shake like a leaf on a windy day
When "I love you " he will say
Stolen by love from all reality
In his absence I linger to insanity
We sit on the beach, watching the sun rise
With him, I have met my paradise

I will spend my eternity with you my love
And will ride the waves of bliss above
Locked together by a key of trust
Happy forever in my fantasy nest
We will sit and watch the dawns arise
And lay for eternity side by side