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My Broken Life...
I sit and wait for a fraction of your
Love to caress me gently.
I sit in a room full of people waiting for a sign of acknowledgement
from you.
We sit together in our room;
Your here but your not.
I see you,
I hear you,and
I try to no avail for your love and our souls to embrace.
I sit in a empty room full of people
I am always here open and exposed for you.
I Sit in our room longing for our souls to merge together once again in utter bliss and and completion.
Only to be broke and disgaurded into a pile of our demise and after math of my own denial.
Was I only here for your amusement and selfish needs?
Was our love a dream?
I should know these answers; I sit in a empty room full of people invisible to everyone.
As the only man that does and will until time stops , holds my shattered heart in his hands,
Silently crying over a love he destroyed.
As he stands in a room full of on lookers watching his demise.
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