my one n true love is gone. now i must find the will to carry on. my heart is broken n crying but i must not give up n stop trying. although i will never talk to him again, i wish that our friendship we had will never end
It sounds like the centrepiece or chorus for a larger work.Get that guitar out and add some more. You're on the right road. And every road leads eventually to heart and home. And peace of mind. Keep at it.
