An Open Heart
There is a pain in my chest
The kind love can't ignore
A coldness about the room
And you are the source
Empty promises slip through my fingers grasp
A frail redemption that would never quite last
Chill in my bones a tear in my eyes
An open heart's final threatening demise
A failed attempt at the very best
A love that swore to be contempt
Wrap me up in your warm sweatered lies
While I die to hear the very truth inside
Stolen feelings that can't be safely returned
Little life lessons that may never be learned
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