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Like blood trickles through my veins

so do tears from my eyes.

The ever so silent 

drip....

  drip.....

     sploosh...

along my now sodden piece of paper

covered with words that I don't remember saying

emotions I don't remember feeling,

a person I don't remember loving.....

But then I do...

and once again my page becomes sodden

with tears like molten lava,

which melt through the page.

   Drop... sizzle... burn

       drop....sizzle...burn...

          Drop.... sizzle....

an explosion of energy from deep within my mind

as I take the time to feel

as I take the time to remember

as I take the time to shed tears

For you.

For that love I never wanted

For that love that never existed

For that love that I wished would abandon my heart

For that love that I wish I didn't need.

FOR THE LOVE OF GOD

someone please come along and

bandage up my broken heart,

For I fear everyone can see the cracks,

Left by that best friend,

I never meant to know

I never meant to talk to

I never meant to kiss.....

I never meant to.....

Love.