If He Was Like Me
love can't touch that ice cold heart
imagination struggles to enter that closed mind
happiness fails to touch his soul
he lived on but life left him years ago
along with the girl
who stole the warmth from his heart
the color from his thoughts
and the smile from his face
Copyright © Chamonique Knowles | Year Posted 2010
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