My Empty Heart and I
Sit here side by side
Finding no-one to confide
The cold blade of this knife
Nothing left of this life
My forgotten heart and I
My broken heart and I
Tired from the tears we cry
Dealt in lies and trusted men
In our own blood drenched the pen
With dirty wings cannot fly
Walking right into lifes end
Loved too many, left no friend
My decietful heart and I
My empty heart and I
No-one pulls me by the arm
To hold me close and kiss me warm
No touch ends in a sigh
My heart and soul all alone
Leaning upon our graveyard stone
My unkissed heart and I
My untouched heart and I
Lost eternity no doubt
Feeling tired and worn out
Abuse us, break us, throw us by
There was a time before days grew rough
We once were loved, held, well enough
And we are still alive,
My strong heart and I.
My open heart and I, Drink a drink that leaves us dry!
Twyla Caruso
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