Heartbroken nights, a lonely place,
A shattered heart, with an empty space.
The silence deafens, the darkness grows,
As memories flood, like a painful throes.
Heartbroken nights, a bitter wine,
As tears fall down, like an endless brine.
The pain we feel, too hard to bear,
Leaves us adrift, without a prayer.
The nights we spend, lost in thought,
Wondering what, could have been wrought.
The love we shared, now just a dream,
Leaves us adrift, in a hopeless stream.
Heartbroken nights, a mournful tune,
As we try to find, a brand new moon.
But the pain remains, like a stubborn stain,
And the heart still aches, with a heavy strain.
Yet in the dark, a light will shine,
A hope that grows, with love divine.
And though the nights may still be long,
We'll find our way, and sing a new song.
For in our hearts, we'll find the light,
And chase away, the lonely night.
And though our hearts may still be sore,
We'll find the strength, to love once more.
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