Hanged:
Hanging on a tight rope
Of the words you never said
It's easier to let go than to hold on
Still the heart won over the head
Hanging on a tight rope
Chasing down a memory
Lingering the second before the final goodbye
And piece by piece it breaks me
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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]
