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March 16, 2006

Updated on June 13, 2013

MARCH 16, 2006

Listen to the sound

of my heart breaking

And my delicate soul

being torn in two.

There is a love

I’ve loved

And we have loved

Yet I can fight the storm no more.

What causes

a heart to turn cold

And tender arms

to cease from caring?

Have not I been good?

Have not I been faithful?

Yet I cannot

control the enemies’


Listen again to the sound

of my heart breaking

As I am tormented

with pleasant thoughts of yesteryear.

Where hath the joy gone?

What turned his soul so?

An affectionate touch

I am unable to receive again.

There is a man

who boasted of his joy

for our love

And only a day ago

he kissed me.

There is a man

who loved me so

Yet he says it is

wrong for us to love.

Listen, finally to the sound

of my heart breaking

As I sink into an endless sleep

Pain, sorrow and misery no more.


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