Splinter 

Unfulfilled love lingers in your heart for a life time.   

It’s like a splinter, 

the more you touch it, the deeper it goes.

It’s like a splinter,

it hurts but you can’t remove,

you try to forget then,

forget that is there, 

forget that it hurts, 

that it hurts, 

that it hurts, 

that it hurts.

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