Alone
Twas the night in my House,
I sit all alone,
Wondering when my heart will turn to stone,
My heart hurts dearly,
Like a knife in my back,
I seen now so clearly
we can never go back,
Its hard to move on,
are forget what u said,
As I sit here alone,
Tears flowing down my face,
I wish I had true Love
in my heart and trust in its place.
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