all my tears wont keep you near
all my tears wont mend whats not here
why must i be naive
to actually think he wouldnt hurt me
that maybe he was different
only to find shattered pieces
looking at you with tears in my eyes
asking you not to pick up the pieces of a heart
that has fallen apart
some how, some way i need to put it together again
each piece has a memory so true
each piece of my heart has a memory of you
there it lies shattered and broke
with each piece i pick up
i've learned to let go
-Emunique
Ohhh...very sad, but very
Ohhh...very sad, but very beautiful!!
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
well thank you :)
appreciate it
&& some rather lose love than to move on not even knowing what it feel like &