Sound of a Broken Heart

The sound of footsteps receding The door softly closing The subtle patter of raindrops “Pon the silvered window pane Could a heart be heard breakin” I’m sure I’m not mistaken Since heartbreak seems To always sound the same Eyes stare into nowhere As if looking to find there A reason for this season Of despair… I never seem to stop makin’ These mistakes so oft’ heart breakin’ I seem to hurt most the ones For who I truly care The sound of a car door closing’ Means there’s no more supposing’ That this love affair was never more Than just another failed affair Seems some men were meant To have always spent Lives of loneliness , nights of teardrops and raindrops Lives of quiet…dark despair
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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