Doubts:
the place where you found me
was where i saw you last
you were a stranger
only a stranger
but a memory from a distant past
he left me broken
but you fixed me
he left me blind
but you made me see
just when i thought
i needed you somehow
i lost you before i knew it
in the crowd of my doubts
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(1) Prologues of a Brokenheart (COMPLETED)
Poetry"because love requires guts, a soul, and a short term memory..." -some bookmark Random thoughts and lyrics about the heart and it's misadventures. [Copyright.styledinpink.sweetnovemberof.2013]
