Discarded Love

February 15, 2008
I would follow you to the end of the earth,
but my feet are frozen to the ground,
Unable to find what's worth,
unable to hear a sound.

I am still stuck rigid in this hole,
unable to make a move,
living with no bliss, my role,
trying to get out of the groove.

Send me word of where you are,
have you found a new love,
is she what you've dreamt of, so far,
or was she sent from above?

Suspended and stuck in this hole,
live with no bliss, my role.

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