I'Ve Been Hurt Before

Devastated By The Stimulation Of Love
Which Multiplied Feelings In My Brain
And I Was So Convinced
That You Felt The Same
My Heart Would Beat An Instrumental
And Your Voice Would Acapella
I Thought The Symphony Of That Sound
Would Surely Last Forever
And Then The Music Stopped 
And You Were Nowhere Near
Through The Silence 
I Heard The Sound Effects Of My Tears 
"Drip"...It’s Over 
"Drip"...It’s Over 
I Can’t Believe 
It’s Over 
So I Drive Up Memory Lane 
To See Those Sunny Days Once More 
But The Showers Of Sadness 
Rain And They Pour 
My Vision Becomes Blurry 
And I Spin Out Of Control 
Just As I Start To Remember 
Reality Crashes Me Off The Road 
Now I’m A Nervous Wreck 
A Lonely Soul In The Wind 
My Heart Hitch’hikes Up Memory Lane 
Until We Meet Again
I’m Hurt…..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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