Saturday, 8 June 2013

Heart Strings

I've been waiting far to long,
to have someone there to walk along with me,
through this dark land,
hand in hand.
Someone for me to understand,
someone for me to become sand with.

The road ahead seems to twist and turn,
and the only thought to make my stomach churn is the idea,
of me walking it alone.

I don't want to pull on heart strings,
and make them snap - just like mine did.
Because I know how much it hearts,
and doing it to someone else only makes it worse.

Will someone hear the things I have to say,
The problems we as humans live through day to day,
I know she's out there adding colour to the grey,
I just can't seem to find her in the fray,
I just know that I'll find her somehow,
some way.

I just want to pull her heart strings,
and play a melody, while she sings.
Romance might be dead,
We died with it, in each other's arms,
and I heard every word she said.

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