I grew up listening to them
Words of broken hearts
That yearned to be heard
They were once just words
The sad love songs
I wonder how they were made
What I did not expect
Was what I recently learned
Every word written
Were written because they are real
They were always real
They're still real & will continue to be
Now my heart aches with every breath
I wonder if I will ever heal.
Sunday, August 21, 2011
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