Across Your Heart
Across your heart
are loveless nights to be
All shrouded in the dark
With resentment towards me
Across your heart
Is solitude to foresee
Compassion is ripped apart
Thats all it will ever be
Across your heart
script thoughts of mystery
and from the very start
they spread systematically
Is this true my loner?
Im sorry this must be
But this pain, you are its owner
Till the day you are set free
Until then, across your heart
is this pain eternally
Copyright © Charles Jefferson | Year Posted 2012
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