You have your life
And I now have mine
Destined or fated
They'd crossed paths sometime...
The earth the adhesive
Beneath my feet
Seems glacier today
Of icy deceit
Somewhere some limits
Were clearly defined
Since stoic and restrained
In heart soul and mind
Yet sometimes we stumble
'N Can't help but reveal
A love that's on high tide,
a heart that won't heal ...
Sunday, February 17, 2008
Heart that won't Heal
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