My heart broke
Like the shards of broken glass.

Your ice-cold body lay still and silent.
It's happened time and again
Once again, my voice and my tears mix
Falling lightly upon your face.
If I could trade sorrow
For your smile
I would hold you, and cry.
Now, even love
Has become the flowers surronding you...
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