I will be ok
Or at least that is what
I am telling myself

I will surely die
From this broken heart
Is how it really feels

Was that really me
Did I just laugh
How can that be?

My heart is full of tears
My head spins with worry
My very soul is breaking

I have the car,
The house, the money
No sorrow to be found

The bed is empty
The house is to quite
I do not hear your snores

No more fights
No more hurt feelings
No more pain they say

No more making up
No more cuddles
No more laughter

Am I happy or sad
Am I alive or dead
All I know is that
I am Confused

Next Love

By: BabyRoseBuds
July, 7 1999

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