The world outside keeps going onwhile I sit here dying
on the inside the world has nothing to offer me
your too busy to realize thattears are streaking down my cheeks
as thoughts of "us" run through my mind
I gave so much and received so little
you help me to find out that my heart was made of glass
because I handed it to you and you let it fall.....
Even thought it's in a million pieces
it still beats for you.
I'm always thinking of you,
and what it would be like,to hug you, kiss you, and have you hold me tight.
Perhaps its your smile, the sparkle in your eye,
or the way you say you're here for me, & I know its not a lie.
Maybe its your gentle heart.
You know the one that makes me fall apart?
And, even when you're gone, I am constantly thinking of you,because my darling,
I'm hopelessly in love with you.
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