Kiersten, 11 grudnia 2011
Laying in bed,
Waiting for his call.
How pathetic is that?
I'm ready to fall.
What can you do
When you have no heart?
When someone broke it in half
And ripped it apart.
Hopefully, someone will come along
Who can help me back on my feet,
And put my heart back together
So I can again feel it beat.
I can't forget what he did,
Though I try all the time.
My stomach starts to churn,
As my phone chimes.
I feel pretty good
When I turn off my phone.
At least I know,
That I'm not all alone.
I have my friends to help.
They're always there for me.
They're not an illusion,
And they can help me see;
Love hurts,
But that's no surprise.
Love hurts, but sometimes,
It's worth all the lies.
Kiersten, 11 grudnia 2011
I'm looking for love.
Can you help me out?
You're the one for me.
I have not a doubt.
You never leave my mind;
I hope you feel the same.
You're really sweet and kind,
But your heart is never tame.
You try to help everyone
But you always leave time for me.
Too bad we're just friends;
I sometimes feel like crying.
I know there's someone better for you
But I can't help being selfish.
I guess I'm just like that,
But I feel like my heart needs stitched.
I'll wait for you,
No matter how long it takes.
I'll just wait for you,
Until your love awakes.
Kiersten, 11 grudnia 2011
Why'd you have to go
When I needed you
You left me here to struggle
Without me knowing what to do
You caused us so much pain
While causing so much joy
No matter what you did
I'll remember our joy
But now you're gone
And my heart's broken in half
But it still feels like
I can hear your laugh
Your smile, your eyes, your presence
I miss them so
Ever since you've gone
I've reached a new low
I hope I can see you in the near future
To tell you I love you
And that I unbearably miss you
But for now, I must bid you adieu
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