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"love"
We are torn apart again.
so far away we are apart.
With this my heart cracks.
and can never be repaired

The cracks widen .
the cracks deepen.
they rip me apart.
They tear my heart to shreads.

Im dreaming and gleaming of a better life than this

The truth is I love you.
I know we are broken apart .
but my heart dies as it is covered in this shadow of lonely.

Still to today the wire around my heart tightens.

As the expression goes time heals all wounds...this wound of my heart is too comming back together. It is put back together with barbed wire.