Nothing can describe the heartbreak I feel.
These are just words scribbled on a page.
Love has been pried right out of my hands.
Death seems to be the only escape.
My sun, my moon and my stars turned to black.
The rain falls from my soul growing cold.
My world as glass after a brick rages through
My soul screams cause it can never be whole.
My love, my heart, my endless rage
I'm sorry I never held you tight.
My beginning, my end, my only,
my all, taken in the blink of my eye.
Copyright © Vincent Howard | Year Posted 2013
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