Monday, December 18, 2006

A WISH

They say a dream is a wish your heart makes
Well mine will never come true
It wishes to find someone to call its own
From not being love my heart is broken
And shattered like a broken glass
Black as coal and cold as ice
That is how it shall stay
Until the day when it finds love
Then my heart will mend

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