You
Holding your hands in mine,
Pretending everything is fine,
Staring into your eyes,
While my soul slowly dies.
My love for you is slowly slipping away,
All my feelings have run astray,
Feeling of betrail sinking in,
Heartbreak and pain crawling under my skin.
Copyright © Kara Gilbreath | Year Posted 2006
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