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Can you remember my name?
As I flow through your life?
I am the echo of your past,
a distant time.
A time full of broken promises.
And dreams I will never see come true.
As I flow through your life?
I am the echo of your past,
a distant time.
A time full of broken promises.
And dreams I will never see come true.
Literature
Heartbroken
Hopes and wishes, Passion and tenderness,
They were so close, And so dearly to me,
I couldn't believe, What was coming,
In my life.
All those hopes, I had for us,
When the distances, Between us were still warm.
When night came, You were right there,
Beside me keeping me warm.
All those wishes of not separating upon tomorrow.
Wishes of the distances,
We will never be far from each other.
Wishes of love, of caress.
Passion was only there when you were still in my hands.
You are in my passionate heart,
And I know you are the right one for me.
Tenderness when you kissed my lips,
And whispered your lovely praises on me.
Everything
Literature
The Broken Heart
Inside this broken heart
Lay a thousand little pieces
Pieces that will never reunite
Pieces that tore us apart
Because of this I know
I\'ll never be \"All Right\"
Inside this broken heart
Is the place where I kept you
The place I\'d never let you depart
The place that would never let me deceive you
Now Inside this broken heart
It\'s kills me just to know
That I was the one
Who broke it on my own.
A.S.H.E.S.
Literature
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BROKEN
hearts have been broken- lives have been changed,
if fate is inevitable then its all prearranged.
when two come together and two go apart,
one's hearts always broken then forced to restart.
emptiness will leave you alone in the end,
your losing your partner your lover your friend.
dreams wash away like the sand on a beach,
distant stars you once held are all out of reach.
the future you glimpsed in her eyes was a lie,
the forever you seen was forever goodbye.
winds from the past roll in bitterly cold,
your hopes are a lie that a sinner has told.
a moon shows no feeling- the sun shows no fear,
this world wont stop s
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Another dark and empty night.
My tears are lost in falling rain.
As I listen to the thunder,
watching the rain beat down.
My heart is full of sorrow.
My heart is full of pain.
I am aching with the dead of night.
Love was here and gone,
like a shadow in the night.
Shadows of another day,
will soon be upon me.
I will awaken tommorrow
and still be alone.
Tears will dry,
until night falls again.
When I will be trapped
inside myself again.
Know i must remain in
this silent web of sorrow.
No one to break me free.
Not even me.
Can you remember my name?
As I flow through your life?
I am the echo of your past,
a distant time.
A time full of broken promises.
And dreams I will never see come true.
If you hear me talking,
on the wind.
Know you can never hide,
from the voice of the woman who loves you.
Listen to my silent whispers,
calling out your name.
Knowing that I will forever
be the thorn in your rose.
A shadow in your night.
A distant faded memory.
And now I know
you are too afraid
of the love and passion
that we share.
Always running from it.
Never embracing it.
My tears are lost in falling rain.
As I listen to the thunder,
watching the rain beat down.
My heart is full of sorrow.
My heart is full of pain.
I am aching with the dead of night.
Love was here and gone,
like a shadow in the night.
Shadows of another day,
will soon be upon me.
I will awaken tommorrow
and still be alone.
Tears will dry,
until night falls again.
When I will be trapped
inside myself again.
Know i must remain in
this silent web of sorrow.
No one to break me free.
Not even me.
Can you remember my name?
As I flow through your life?
I am the echo of your past,
a distant time.
A time full of broken promises.
And dreams I will never see come true.
If you hear me talking,
on the wind.
Know you can never hide,
from the voice of the woman who loves you.
Listen to my silent whispers,
calling out your name.
Knowing that I will forever
be the thorn in your rose.
A shadow in your night.
A distant faded memory.
And now I know
you are too afraid
of the love and passion
that we share.
Always running from it.
Never embracing it.
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I am a forgotten name just a guy looking for something to hold on to