A heart can break
A heart can mend,
But trust me, you'll love again.
Hate becomes love again
Love becomes hate, all the same,
What happens to young hearts, it's a shame.
Love can make your heart break
Love can make your heart happy and light
And the heart won't die, come what might.
A heart can break,
A heart can mend,
But trust me, you'll love again.
We can be left unfeeling,
We might be sad, filled with turmoil
But love will sprout, like a flower from soil.
It's like a repeating cycle of life,
We hate, we love, we feel,
No matter what, our hearts will re-heal.
You may not wish to love again,
But you can't stop an aching heart,
For love will somehow fill in the broken parts.
A heart can break,
A heart can mend,
But trust me, you will love again.
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Here We Are, But We're Still Lost
I have spilled my heart on this journal and now I am making it public. I doubt what you will find will interest you much. It's only my battered soul.
Lol, sorry, that was really angst, wasn't it?
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