Love can be a long lament
Unrequited and unseen, un-felt
Loving when you are not loved back
A bullet train approaching a tampered track
No idea you are about to derail
In the coming wake of a bitter betrayal
Perhaps you betrayed your own destiny
Tried to be some one you could never be
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The head games, the deliberating
The heart games, the defibrillating
The endless cycle of endless crying
When was it that you stopped trying
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Lonely in love, lonely in life
The piercing pain of the red glowing knife
Cutting and cauterizing in one incision
Excising your soul with pensive precision
The task for a lover living lonely
Is to discover the way that only
He can go to heal the lamentations
Long living in his soul's foundation
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