verses of sorrow
A pure heart is sometimes a curse
Waiting to get stabbed and broken
Hopes lead to sorrow
Where dishonesty feed lies
Yet, love reigned above all
But killed by infidelity
A genuine soul scarred for life
And trust is bidding farewell
© Mark Levit
Waiting to get stabbed and broken
Hopes lead to sorrow
Where dishonesty feed lies
Yet, love reigned above all
But killed by infidelity
A genuine soul scarred for life
And trust is bidding farewell
© Mark Levit