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It would rip my heart out
It would rip my heart out
To find out there's no one there, looking for me out there in the void, no person wanting to be loved by me, my heart would be broken left destroyed
All hope would be lost, no chance to share my heart, forever condemned to loneliness, from love be kept apart
All my dreams were wasted, all poetry left written but unread, the roses that I've watered, just now are left for dead
No love to hold so close, no arms to hold me tight, just me and my pillow, hugging through the night
Wishes left unanswered, hopes shattered on the floor, like broken mirrors I've had bad luck, now I've Seven more
Do I just give up my hopes, just settle for a lifetime all alone, cursed to unwanted, left writing sad poetry on my phone
If this ever came to pass, if all belief in love got lost, it would rip my heart out, I'm not sure I could pay the cost
Faith and hope is all I have, it helps me face each day, hoping I will find the one and for her to come my way
Ron
To find out there's no one there, looking for me out there in the void, no person wanting to be loved by me, my heart would be broken left destroyed
All hope would be lost, no chance to share my heart, forever condemned to loneliness, from love be kept apart
All my dreams were wasted, all poetry left written but unread, the roses that I've watered, just now are left for dead
No love to hold so close, no arms to hold me tight, just me and my pillow, hugging through the night
Wishes left unanswered, hopes shattered on the floor, like broken mirrors I've had bad luck, now I've Seven more
Do I just give up my hopes, just settle for a lifetime all alone, cursed to unwanted, left writing sad poetry on my phone
If this ever came to pass, if all belief in love got lost, it would rip my heart out, I'm not sure I could pay the cost
Faith and hope is all I have, it helps me face each day, hoping I will find the one and for her to come my way
Ron
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