“Young girl,
why are you so cold?”
They ask on and on
Not really wanting an answer
“Where did your heart go?”
I stumble for an answer
“Once apon a time
the man of my dreams
came into my story
and left a little too soon.”
They stare on
Wondering why all the honesty
“He took my heart and
mended it- Loved me for me.
But he left so fast…”
Blank faces stare
Not even looking me in the eye
Knowing its all true
And not knowing exactly what to say
I turn and walk on
Hoping that one day
I can maybe barrow someone else’s
Or perhaps
Just find the edge of Earth
In hopes of falling for the world
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