Lonely Heart ❤🩹
A heart alone, a silent plea, Whispers of what used to be, Empty spaces, where laughter rang, Not only echoes, sadly hang. This heart is broken, And deeply shoken, Never take it as a token. This heart is left alone, But it used to fly like a drone, Cause all the happiness was blown. This heart has a loud grown, But can never be shown, And left unknown. Its skies are dark, And days are grey, Cause it has no love, To light its way.
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