Young is this heart of mine accompanied with a old soul
For it feels complete, but still there is a big hole
A unforgiving truth remains and resides in this old soul
For it is tormented and tainted, therefor can never be whole..
Young is this face of mine accompanied with a broken smile
For my eyes can hide a lie, but still cry once in a while
A dark glare remains and resides in these eyes so hollow
Eyes that don't know which way to turn or what to follow..
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