Broken Ties
Today my heart is aching for the woman in my dreams
she's to far to touch, shes to far see
decisions of the heart it should of been
mistakes of time and ignorance
regrets of all the things that should have been
Tomorrow my heart breaks for the woman in my dreams
for a woman that has always been
her elegance and beaty that of the stars
seductive as a devil with all of her charm
her lips so moist and full of life
only a fool would think twice
Forever I cry for the woman I love
A broken proposal that mocks all time
Bare skin wear a diamond should lie
but there it sits in a box all alone
waiting for the day she calls it back home
before I die it will sit yet again
On the angles hand, the woman I love
Copyright © Matthew Burt | Year Posted 2014
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