Tuesday, October 11, 2005

Broken Heart

Broken Heart

I feel the blood pulsing through my veins,
It pumps against my cheek where my wrist is held.
I know that should make me feel alive,
But today it doesn’t.
Today I’m feeling dead to the world.
My emotions are locked away today,
And my broken heart is hidden
Behind my sad brown eyes.
I know you can’t see it,
And I know you’re probably not even
Thinking of me.
So my broken heart’s still beating,
And somehow I still need you.

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