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Two wounded hearts
Two wounded hearts, lost in despair,
Broken by love that was no longer there.
Reaching for something they couldn't reclaim,
Holding on to a love that would never be the same.
Each night they cried in the silence alone,
Longing for a love they had once called home.
Searching for answers, wondering why,
Some promises fade while others just die.
Lost in a world of forgotten dreams,
Where nothing in life is quite what it seems.
They buried their hopes beneath all the pain,
Believing they'd never find love again.
Two lonely souls with stories untold,
Carrying heartaches too heavy to hold.
Afraid to believe, too frightened to trust,
Their dreams of forever had crumbled to dust.
Until one day, from across a room,
Two wounded hearts began to bloom.
A single glance, a hesitant smile,
Made all of their sorrow fade for a while.
Neither was searching, neither had planned,
To find someone who could understand.
Yet somehow their hearts knew what words couldn't say,
And the darkness they'd carried began slipping away.
For once they believed that all love was lost,
That loving again came at too great a cost.
But two broken hearts can still learn to mend,
And sometimes goodbye isn't really the end.
Now willing to risk what they'd feared for so long,
They found in each other where they belonged.
And the love they once thought they'd never regain,
Was waiting beyond all the heartache and pain.
