My Heart Has Empty Rooms
Where once our love laughed and played.
No laughter is heard now, filling these
hall with bliss; no melodies of sweet
caresses, no warmth that filled and thrilled
with every kiss...
Oh, my love!
We are lonely and lost without you.
My heart screams with the agony in these
empty rooms, haunted by the ghost of
you...
Filled with the echo of your good-bye!
Cynthia
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