My Hearbeat

by misty   Nov 30, 2006


You haunt my thoughts even my dreams.
I try to let you go but these memories come back to me.
Everyday i cry with each song i hear, each poem i read.
I long for a day, a day when i don't think of you every moment.
When my heart can beat without fear of breaking.

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