Broken-hearted
You were left ;
He didn't
think twice
about inflicting pain :
No remorse.
Everytime You Showed Love :
He just pushed you
Further and further away.
Until he pushed you
Too far to return
Left no trace.
In everyone he meets
He looks for you ;
No comparison though
You're too rare.
For God says ,
Dear child ,
For Your
From Losing Me To Me Meeting Him ,
His arrival time ,
Is within reach
Of New Sacred Union.
