Broken Heart, Broken Dreams
Standing quietly here
with an empty feeling
when all I believe in
are falling apart into thousand pieces
The sun is shining so bright
The flowers look as beautiful
Yet my heart is darker than the darkest night
as it falls apart into thousand pieces
The love that I adore
is the same love that smashed me
cut me deep in my veins and my bones
breaking me into thousand pieces
My heart
My soul
My dream
Fly high and fall, crashed into thousand pieces
Copyright © Diba Basar | Year Posted 2009
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