i couldn't spill my heart
my eyes gleam looking in from the dark
why after all this time
is it still you on my mind?
i lie here in a fever
the ache of my heart
still raw as ever
my eyes are dry
too many tears i have cried
i was cynical
but what did you expect me to do?
i finally got you
then you were leaving so fast
not one last kiss to make up for the past
left here paralyzed
not able to grow
the ache of my heart
fills me with sorrow
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