Love Damage
I etched my heart upon the clouds
And left it there among the shrouds
Buffeted by stormy winds
Drifting on its shifting whims
I burn with lightning bolts
Tremble in the thundering rolls
In those final breaths of day
Before the clouds can drift away
I paint them with my bleeding heart
As a final work of art
When night falls on the world asleep
I pour myself on earth to weepÂ
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