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The Web Poetry Corner - Mark Ian Martin - Lonely Hearts

Lonely Hearts

by

Mark Ian Martin

Sitting in the cafe
Coffee cold and weak
Unknown people coming in
Never smile or speak

Fantasies run through my head
Killing my desire
Heaven knows what time will tell
She's burning me like fire

Lonely hearts
That run free
Lonely hearts
Just you and me
Feelings smashed with bits of past
Stay together can it last

What do you want, out of this mess
Carefree thoughts turn real
Imaginations running wild
On captured love, we steal.

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