The pain will be better in time,My
heart will forget when once you were
mine.
To many times love's lies have made
me weep, To many nights spent without
sleep.
These wounds cut me so deep inside,
Your blade has carved to many scars
I can no longer hide.
One to many cracks across my heart,
All my dreamsand hopes torn to far
apart.
My bricks built a strong wall, Never
met a man that could make one fall.
What good is a love that can't break
through, To make my heart fall in love
with you.
Written by: Wilma S. Hill
copyright October 3, 2008
