It was him who broke my heart, Saying we'd be together always, Then letting us drift apart, By going our separate ways. All that's left of me is tears, Running down my tear stained face. He left me alone to face my fears In this lone, dark, desolate place. His shoulder was mine on which to cry, His arms to hold and caress me. Then he said the words good-bye, And alone he left me to be. All I have left is memories and dreams, And the idea that nothing is what it seems.
Reason for writing:
This is how I felt after my boyfriend and I broke up.Birth sign: Not entered
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