The Bubble
Trapped inside this bubble
I wait for my heart to break
The sound will surely be deafening
That a broken heart will make
The sound must be like thunder
To all who's standing near
Even people miles away
Can probably even hear
I wonder if it feels like lightning,
As it crumbles into dust?
Little pieces of shattered dreams
And flakes, of broken trust
Why must I endure this pain,
When I've done nothing wrong?
Even now, I can feel it's tear
And I fear it won't be long
There's silence before every storm
As my tears begin to flow
Its grip is ever tightening
It will not let be go
This bubble I'm in, has finally burst
Those words have now been spoken
She called to say it's over
My heart, is simply broken
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