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Heart Pain
You think of her on a lonely night
For the next week your heart is full of freight
You wonder why she is in your head
The thought of her is supposed to be dead
Your heart starts to cry
You start wondering why
She made the hit so sharp
And it hits directly into your heart
This poem of yours I'd have to say is one of my favorites. Although it ends suddenly, it's still good... and makes me cry at times... I'm so sorry!