Heart Broken

One last time i hear your voice

before the phone is turned off

no more communication

together is gone

a small stream has run dry

my tears flowing like a waterfall

One heart broken out of thousands

it pulses in my chest

the pain ever so overwhelming

I have became numb from all emotions

a part of me has died

Your face

serene underneath the glow of the sun

your smile so strong with life

I am like the wind

that passes by you through and through

yet I am never bothered to be noticed

or needed

my

heart

is

broken.

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I am sure he will notice you. Like the wind, we don't really bother with it. But when it is hot, we start to pray that this wind will come. When it doesn't come... then too bad his lose.