I begin to cry
Eyes reflecting a deep solomn sarrow,
hidden a glint of light in starless skies.
Soft is your touch against my skin,
yet shattering as my heart breaks.
Always longing for your touch,
falling even further into mindless thoughts.
As I peer into your eyes
I begin to cry.
I will never have you in my arms to call my own
and say "I love you"
by "Shattered Remorse"
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