Bury it Alive...
Well, here we go again,
feeling the pain I feared
would never end..
I knew what was coming, and that
day would be a rehearse,
as usual u was hers and
she would once again be urs..
No matter the fact,
I knew she would once again be back,
I started to wonder more and
more just what I lacked.
I prepared myself for that day,
and I went over thoughts and
practice just what I'd say.
I wiped my eyes and pushed
the heart ache back deep inside,
and silently counted, just five days
Til once again ill be tucked aside,
so u can just dump my heart in this hole and bury it, alive...
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