A broken heart and a broken piano
01-15-2014
By Jonathan
Sitting at my piano
Each warn key seem so strange
I don’t know
I just can’t change
My mind is always on you
I don’t know what to do
We never had an argument
Or even a disagreement
Each key feels so cold
Just like your soul
Each note is off
Just like a dry cough
I remember the last words you spoke to me
It help so much promise, like the last key
Jonathan, we’ll always be friends
But that was the end
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