To Trust my Broken HeartA Poem by WhiteroseA reflection on the past.My bleeding heart is lying crushed inside your hand But deep inside I know you’re still a good man You never asked me to fall for you But I guess that’s what too much kindness can do Your cheerful smile pierced my heart You had me hooked right from the start As our happy memories grew So did my loving feelings for you You were the first to rip my heart out Though surely not the last, no doubt Hatred wanted to shield my tears But I know you are not a monster to be feared For if nothing else, I trust my heart It saw the reasons that made love start The kind, warm memories that we shared Your good soul is the reason they are still there I know you are a good man, see My heart did not lie to me The wound is still tender but healing fast Its time to move on from the past © 2013 Whiterose |
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