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For a broken heart |
Broken Love love is a deadly thing tied in knots with deathly wings black as day feathers fray heart strings ripped apart torn feelings from the start everything a game ending all the same time laced with tears bringing out your deepest fears darkness a beautiful song to sing blood drips and drops quietly the wind sings saying its okay the voice in the shadow like any other day walking with a broken heart knowing loving isn't smart the arrow hits its aim the devil coming for its claim nothing is heard for years as you sit with the darkest of your fears |