Wednesday, December 7, 2011

BROKEN

Where's my love, where's my heart, where's my longing to be with you?
They wrapped me up completely, once; they occupied my life,
and filled its every minute with sun-shine days and hills of hope
beneath a sparkling sky.
But now I lie beneath the floor, and all I see are cracks of light,
and all I hear is settling dust falling in my tears.

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