I see my love through broken tears I reach out for him but he is not there Held under water, he and I, but under two different oceans We're being seperated by glass but this glass does not shatter Blindly my passion burns Deep from within my soul I turn from his eyes, because it hurts too much to say goodbye
Reason for writing:
This poem just popped into my mind and I jotted it down.
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