Lonely HeartMature

Like the howling cries of a lonely heart
On the edge of the riverside
Why would i leave to play my part
And leave you with nowhere to hide
From the endless waves of pain
That tear through me
And make me restrain
From you, yet you see
Nothing of interest
Im just not good enough
You dont want second best
You just want the good stuff
You wont care about how much i plead
You just go, and leave me to bleed

The End

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