Dying and Crying
Date: Dec 15th, 2008 2:16:01 pm - Subscribe
Mood: clueless
when you hurt like you're dead,
when you feel like you're gasping for air,
when you're sufferning from a broken heart,
remember me.
for i went htrought hte same,
not willing to say what murdered me.
i died,
of a broken heart.
i knew it would come,
some day or another,
knew i would die,
some time or other,
that my suffering would end,
never.
so now you see,
you're not alone,
together we know,
that dying of a broken heart,
of broken hopes,
will last forever.
we are the same.
we shall suffer together,
for eternity,
each not knowing the other.
but one day
we will meet,
and cty together,
over history
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