What It Means

Each day that passes
There is no healing
A shattered heart
A broken promise
He will not leave
Gone sealed with a kiss
This is what it means

Every word scrambled with a lie
I try not to think
What it mean
When you grow cold a draw a blank

I think about those gone
And she'd a tear
Wishing I could replay the past
With the future near

I guess this is what it mean
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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