Hole of My Soul

by Silent Voice and Tender Heart   Sep 29, 2008


The hole in my soul keeps growing bigger.
It threatens to swallow me whole.
As destiny seems to fate,
Everything has to wait.
From hugs to love,
From months to years,
Nothing but a hole is within my soul.

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