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Storm Within

The pain of a lover is like a storm,
A tempest that rages within the heart,
A force that tears at the very core,
Leaving behind a trail of shattered parts.

It's a wound that never seems to heal,
A hurt that lingers, day by day,
A weight that's too heavy to conceal,
A burden that never goes away.

It's a love that's lost, a dream that's crushed,
A future that's gone, a hope that's dashed,
A heart that's broken, a soul that's hushed,
A life that's shattered, a world that's crashed.

It's a loneliness that chills the bone,
A darkness that clouds the mind,
A pain that's felt when one's alone,
A grief that's hard to leave behind.

But even in the midst of this pain,
There's a glimmer of hope that still remains,
For love, though lost, can still be gained,
And a heart, though broken, can still be trained.

So let the pain of a lover teach,
The lessons that only love can reach,
And let it guide you on the path,
To a love that's real and built to last.