dear heartache,
to you its seems easy,
to me its a constant struggle,
my heart he used to cuddle,
my lips he used to tease,
sending chills up my spine,
ohh what a relief,
smiles were a permenant fixture,
our souls intertwined like twister,
that empty spot was filled with joy and laughter,
now its a bitter...after taste,
try to erase,
memories,
good times sting my jaded soul,
forever wanting to let go,
of this heartbreak...please go away...
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