Broken sounds
Broken words
Broken nights
Broken memories
Tears falling to my cheeks
It's called a broken heart
From promises you made
Dreams you took away
Pride you stealing
Suffering by the nights
Memories start flashing
And all I can see is your face
Wishing and praying you go away
All night silence plays
It whisper softly
Playing the music of tears
So no one else can hear
But I just wish and pray that only
You can

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