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Created on: January 29, 2009
Heartache
What I feel inside, I can't explain.
But it cries inside like rain,
To have someone to love me,
Who through my faults he can see.
To Know I will come home to someone who can care.
Who in my life he will gladly share,
But to find someone so special as that.
I would need a magicians hat.
Being so unsure of what I want in life now.
Each day I go on wondering how,
Only time to work, no time to play.
Carrying on day after endlessly long day.
Friends they have no time anymore,
For their life has other things in store.
Somethings I wonder just how life goes on.
While I lay awake at dawn.
I listen to the radio and songs make me cry.
those about broken hearts that make a cowboy die.
The songs about my life, as each day occurs.
My hears cries as a kitten purrs.
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