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Dancing through each day,

each separate moment a blur.

The rain pours down upon my soul

as I search for someone I can love.

Fleeting glimpses of what could be

if only I could feel.

My heart cries it's pain in blood,

broken pieces turned to ash,

as autumn fades to winter.

Searching far and wide,

for something to spark my emotions.

Will it be him or will it be another?

Memories of my past

turn my body cold and numb.

Longing for the heat

to heal my lonely spirit.

The frozen peaks of my broken heart

Tremble and shatter

Like a volcano erupting.

Anger spewing forth,

Like lava, oozing, corrupting,

destroying all that's left.

I need someone to save me,

to pick up the pieces,

and help save me from myself.