Broken Heart

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My heart bleeds for just one but yet,
Needing him is less and soon I will forget
That life with him and me were set.
In my heart never ending dreams were kept
Of me in those warm arms I had slept.
Everything of you is me except
The block that holds your step.
My feelings for you are strong since we met
But still is it hard to accept?
Me. For who I am and not the idea of me?
I thought I saw what I thought could be
In reflection my eyes were blind to see.
Unknowingly I gave up that precious key
To the deep mysteries of my soul to thee.
But yet now I hold what was returned to me.

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