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My heart is aching,
My love is breaking.

I am slowly falling apart,
Why can't men have a heart?

Slowly,
I am slowly being engulfed by the flames of love,
They burn deep with agony and hatred,
But shine through with warm,

The flames are rising,
Right over my head,

I can see no more,
I feel no more,

They see me,
They've always seen me,
They'll never come forth,
They'll what until Im dead,

The flames are engulfing me,
Running up me arms,
and up my legs,

The screams of agony,
The screams of pain,
No one can hear them,
except me,

They turn there backs,
There hearts turn cold,
No mattere how hot,
The fire burns,
They'll never hear me,
They'll never love me.

The fire burned so bright,
The body lay in a fearful sight,

The fires out,
The coals lay cold,

The body dead,
You can see it up ahead,

They turn there backs one last time.
She used to call them her friends,
Now,
Now shes no more.
They walk with pride,
No regrets,
No pain.

The body lay cold,
among the coals,

They'll never hear me,
They'll never love me.