Lassle
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A once-loved friend Walks away . . . The deafening silence And departing back Burn into my mind. In confusion and pain I run after and Reach out to him - But he turns and Rips into my heart, Slashing love. I turned and fled, Running blindly, Wrapped in a fog Of the deepest, darkest night; The coldest, blackest heart. The warmest, closest memories destoyed By one small gesture. Time heals and helps me to forgive; The pain is almost forgotten When he shows up Offering apologies and his heart; All is accepted and trust is extended again. That's when I see the truth - He never changed and never will. The mask that hides my pain Is like the one that hides his lies. mjh |