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Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Blue Heart

Blue heart pulsing the sadness of being broken
You are still hearing the lies she told you
Not trusting the truth in my words

You have grown afraid to love
Rejection’s bitter pill swallowed
Turning your soul to stone

You look at me still seeing her
Betrayal’s pain clouding your vision
Eyes blind to the hope shining in mine

My heart will continue to climb doubt’s mountain
That she has built inside of you
A risky climb I will take to prove my love


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