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This is the story of my heart... |
My heart was a wasteland, desolate and bare, My heart was a tundra, frozen with ice and snow, A dark and foreboding cage, shrill with crows Black and empty, there was nothing there A heart born in darkness so long ago, A heart cast’d with heartless steel A heart formed by thoughtless hands A heart that’s barren and hollow The sun doesn’t shine and the moon never glows The lake isn’t clear, the flowers are dead The sky is starless and colder than lead The birds never sing and the dark never goes The door to my heart remained bolted shut Bolted and locked with long, iron chains Hiding the world outside from its pain, My heart, so brutally torn and cut… Hope had disappeared, faith had gone, Trapped in this never ending hell Encased in my own hardened shell, Never going to see dawn… Until you came… The fen that was my heart then filled with life The flame that melted away the icy cold The silk that was your hand made my heart turn gold The star that broke through sadness and strife The world lit up, stars filled the sky, My heart felt warm, beginning to mend The darkness, slowly starting to end I’m so happy now, trying not to cry You saved me my guardian angel, You saved a heart that nearly died Please my love, please never leave my side… |