Living with a Broken Heart
Living with a broken heart
Breathing while I'm torn apart
Revival of my spirit grant
Life moves on but I just can't
Present thoughts of future plots
And spots, and shots, and aughts of lots
And dreams of one day making taught
And tying tight that lovely knot
But here I'm stuck at least for now
No chance for love, or ring, or vow
Perhaps one day we'll find our way
So until then, in hope I stay
poem by Brandon McConnell
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