Storm is raging
Throwing about my frozen heart
Such a tragedy I've been tossed out
So easily forgotten
Living in the past fighting to keep it real
Shredded by your lies
Leaving me in ruins
Picking up what's left of me
Sheltering my heart
I'll face the tempest
There is tenderness in the eye of the storm
The downpour is cleansing me
The warmth of the aftermath healing
The lull is here
No more yesterdays
No more eyes whispering to my heart..
No more living in the surging violence of our memories
So let me be
Release me free from the torrent of we...
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