Prison of my Heart
The prison of my Heart, it keeps me bound.
The cycle repeats , Love and Loss.
I hold so tight, out of fear, that I cause my nightmare.
I lose again, the light of life, as her flame of love is extinguished.
Another angel leaves, the door locked, I alone in the dark deep, shiver.
Every round I hope to finally obtain, a liberating bonding.
The prison of my Heart, it keeps me bound.
Where all others cannot enter, though I beg through the bars.
I cannot escape, cannot have.
Dreams are my bars, expectations my walls.
The prison of my heart has no key.
For who I have lost, none can replace.
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