Jacqueline’s Junque
As we go our seperate ways,
In silence flow my tears;
Broken hearted I stand today
Letting go of our tender years.
My face grows cold against the wind,
Even colder than your kiss;
How could I have known back then,
That it would end like this?
In secret, our love we kept,
In silence now, I grieve;
They'll never even knew we met.
In time, maybe I won't believe.
You made the last decision for us,
That took us in different directions;
Left behind, now I try
To break our heart's connections.
Maybe in time...you'll turn around.
What will my eyes have to say?
Still broken hearted, silent with tears...
As I'm standing here today.
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