My Heart Calls Out to You

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Like any other night

I pray for apathy

Wistfully looking back

Needing sympathy


Reliving what was lost

Thinking of the past

Trying to forget them

And still they last


Hands held down

I faced oblivion

The ache bleeds out

Death comes to motion


Like a thief in the night

You left and went

And I realize you never were

An angel God had sent


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