Am I really broken hearted?
Am I really cold as stone?
Can I only see right past you?
Even though you are my own?
Can I never see the sunset,
With these cold uncareing eyes?
What ever happened to the old me,
Is she hidden deep inside?
Is she lost and forever lonely?
Is she waiting to be saved?
Is she cold,disheartened and uncareing?
Or can she only lie in wait?
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