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A Broken Lover

People look her way But they don’t understand No one knows the pain she’s felt The tears she’s cried And the life that has died. There was once a time When the love was alive The tears never came And the smile never faded The girl up above was the one who knew to love The one who’s heart and smile was free The one who used to believe in her dreams Now that girl is gone Replaced by one who slowly fades away Destined to walk her own death Fading to a broken lovers grave. Walking as if the life was gone Speaking to a ghost of her past Screaming to be free And wanting to believe again. Will the life longed for Ever be relived? Will the love she searches for Ever be received ? Or is a broken lover… all she has come to be?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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