Shelbee Thorp

12 Jan, 2012 09:23 AM
Everyday I dream
That you were here with me.
But I know it won't come true
For you who had shattered my heart to.

Days and nights go by
For me to wither and die.
What's left of me is shattered to pieces
And all you can see is the creases.
I know you'll never be here with me
And that's all i can ever see.

I know how much my heart is breaking
But I can't help how much its aching.
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