Broken
Broken man...hope for love and yet not found, desires inflammed but lways drowned.
Silly man who only wants to be love, but love laughs at him...as if he was a clown.
Passions bellows from deep inside his soul, his eyes ever searching for another
lonely soul.
Was it his fate to die alone? Broke man will he forever be alone? His heart filled with
the spirt of love yet he still was alone.
Finally one day he did find someone to love, but as fate would have it? The broken
man no longer had his passion to love...they soon divorce and now the world has to
more broken souls searching for love that maybe they had all along?
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