Deep Poetry: Next Time

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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Next Time

lightning strikes my fragile heart at dark I'm alone with the shadows I should’ve seen it coming from the start I open my hand as you hand me flowers there's nothing I would wish for with you my body feels your love with shivers running down my back all I want to do it believe is that your here and your true a broken heart isn’t easily healed like a pile of crack what's said and done can't go back to the beginning nowhere is where I find myself when I'm lost I love losing and hate the fact I'm... Sign in to see full entry.

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