You're the beat of my heart,
the tears of my eyes,
You're the real reason,
I stay up and cry.
Did you really love me,
or did you not care,
all memories we've had,
all nights that we'd shared.
I tryed to forget,
but dreams kept you near,
This pain just won't end,
that's my greatest fear.
The knife in my heart,
that cut deep inside,
the moment you said,
that our love had died.
Nothing more painful,
nor could be worse,
then seeing your face,
without showing remorse.
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Keith A. Lynema