Physical Pain
A heart that hurts with love
Is a physical pain being lived
Torn from the ache of missing
The hand that calms those fears
A suffering like this lives in silence
Walks in your shadow, like you, it is waiting
Until the next time love takes you in her arms
The pain of heartache will cease to exist
When love again makes her entrance.
Jéan-Pierre. Dean
6-5-06…11:28am
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The End Of Pain
Still will I keep my silence.
By keeping silent, cry.
Through weeping, I will come to laugh;
from laughing I will die.
Dritan Zaimi
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