Dying Inside

by Tye   Apr 21, 2006


I loved hearing your voice
I loved feeling your skin,
I loved holding you close to me
I cried when it came to an end.

If God made love
and make it true,
then why does he allow heartbreak
and make uw feel blue.

I see you everyday
with your beautiful face,
I try to smile and play it off
but I die standing there in my place.

I remember when I held you close
so close I could feel you breathing but now I can't hold you close
and my heart is torn, bleeding.

My life is nothing
nothing without you
all of our memories
is all I hold onto.

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