Words of AngerDecember 2, 2001 We lasted parted with words of rage It left my heart consumed with doubt For untold damage could be done I knew that I was wrong to shout The next time that I thought of you A tiny part of my heart died For there you stood, in my mind's eye And someone else stood by your side My soul aches long, and still I weep For you love him, instead of me Those words of anger I meant not Now someday my love will be free My heart will heal, my eyes will dry I'll move beyond this cold denial The next time that I think of you I may be able to smile Back |