Happen

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By Phoenix_Ashes

She took my love, then smashed my heart A million fragments, fragile, small I stooped low, scooped up the pieces The painful mourning of the lost love, A single drop of blood falls to the ground But theres one thing i havent found A piece of me, missing, hiding? A hole for the worms of pain to wriggle in They wriggle round in me, destroying me now I need to find piece, i dont know how One word description? The word is wow Her love has come to take me now Her love in her left hand My final piece in her right Through my fingers, troubles fall like sand She gives me strength to live now, and Its funny when the little things happen So much stronger than the big ones are So funny how the little things happen Because it shows you who your friends are

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