Same Old Story

Empty promises and weightless words.

Spoken without meaning, just two more steps backwards.
Clinging to everything you say, trying to understand,
If what you're giving me, is a helping hand.
I gave you my heart to hold,
And you have it back, broken and cold.
Walking through the dark, cold and alone,
Reminiscing on all that I have ever known.
The sadness, the heartbreak,
Id give anything to stop this heartache.
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