Where did my heart go to die It left a tear in my eye No one to stop the pain burning Nothing to stop The pain that burns deep Night after noon it burns deep I cry myself to sleep I feel You cut out a part of me To carry with you A part of me is missing You have my beating heart It feels numb Their is just a hole Where my heart you stole As my heart stops beating The death of my heart is fleeting I know Where my heart goes to die When love lay dying I know where my heart is going I hope wherever my hurt Went to die It didn’t die in vain The fire like a Candle’s flame Blow out My heart’s elemental flame Love will never be the same again
hey i really liked this one. made me think Ronnie true poet
UmmkaKokshetau, KazakhstanNov 29, 2017
Good verse. Thank you that has shared. Lyubov dies and cries quietly. I was tired to fight and silently I have given up. She was beckoned hope, and only. To itself on death the love was born.
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Lyubov dies and cries quietly.
I was tired to fight and silently I have given up.
She was beckoned hope, and only.
To itself on death the love was born.