Wednesday, July 1, 2009

The Voice Left Behind

The stories it used to tell,
Of me and you,
of everything being well,
when we whispered I love you,
with no fears and nonchalance,
it was heaven away from hell,
waltzing a beautiful love dance.

Its whispers are now gone,
my heart all alone,
the heart wrenching pain
driving me insane,
Its songs are no more,
they went right out the door,
breaking hearts in half, tearing up my mind
the voice left behind

The missing puzzle pieces,
Of yesterday's before,
are what my heart truly misses
Not realizing the pain in store
My soul screams your name
Hoping it will be the same,
Its finally coming alive
ready to take the dive.

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