Heart Strings
She
Is the one who pulls my heart strings
And never lets go
Her grasp is so tight
It hurts like a knife
To my heart
Even though
It feels like a century ago
But how I long for those days
I remember every precious monent
As though it was yesterday
Suddenly she was there
And turned world
Into a glorious Technicolor dream
My Queen took my grey clouds away
And I miss her a little more
Each day
No one could ever replace her
And take my pain away
She was one of a kind
And mine
Although I now walk among the lonely shadows
And my world has turned back to clouds of grey
My love for her has stood the test of time
And nothing could ever take
That love away.
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