I dont know where to begin
or how to start
to mend the the pieces of my heart
its been half a year and i still feel the same
i get all excited when i hear your name
and i know you've moved on and your feelings are gone
but im stil in the shade where you once shone
i can still smell your perfume
and it makes me want to cry
a torrent of tears wash through my heart
as i hear your last goodbye
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'a torrent of tears wash through my heart as i hear your last goodbye' - sad, beautifully written poem...