Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Stolen..

Where is the spark
Where is the affection
Where is the love
All you promised
The day you stole my heart

My heart is still in a quandary
My thoughts still in bits and pieces
My head still pounding
And my heart beating constantly
Day and night
From thoughts of you

My world
You turned around
The day you told me
How much you loved me

I was a happy man
Did all I could
But guess I couldn’t cut it
Even with all I did

Baby, I’m hurting
Come undo this pain
My stolen voice
So I can be whole again.

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