Unspoken Words

The Bridge

The bridge is made

To connect two lands

And that is what she did

She connected two hearts

The bridge is friendly

Always happy and gay

Tried to show everybody

That she's strong as she can be.

But the bridge, as time passed

Felt sad and tired of whay she does

Tired of pretending all the time

And playing like she got no heart.

No heart that is wishing silently

No heart that is hurting deep in side

No heart that is crying as she played that guitar

No heart that is beating - for him, the other land.

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