Hearts Bleed
By steve_j_1985
Wed, 15 Sep 2004
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In the rain,
Everything is blurred,
Like a monét painting.
And I walk from your house,
With my soul faltering and disbelieving,
After my first love didn't want to know me.
So this is what it feels like,
When hearts bleed.
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