My Crying Heart

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I find myself sitting all alone in my home Listening to what my heart is telling me. I am tired of crying every night Since we got into that fight. When your heart is breaking there is no right or wrong But you don't want to give in- you want to be strong. Heartache does not know the difference between right or wrong Or weak or strong. It just knows the pain it's in - not who will lose or who will win. Can you remember when your heart was innocent and pure? A virgin to life, then you made this sacrifice and not knowing What it would bring and affect your heart deep within. "Oh my poor heart I'm sorry I hurt you so" I just didn't know that at times life can be so cruel In love there are no rules. "So cry my heart if you must- for in love we must put our trust." It will not always be heartache and pain, for no two are ever the same But love can be a crying game! © L.RAMS 012615

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