Motzart
is there life to her
or is it all a blur
do the tears stop
they fall and drop
eventually to nowhere
her beauty to share
but only hides it
she forgives but can't forget
her heart was broken
the truth spoken
she loved him
he broke her heart
the music will play
the pain will fade
a new begnining will start
just listen to motzart
Copyright © Autumn Page | Year Posted 2010
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