I'Ve Broken Your Heart
I've broken your heart
You've broken mine too
Thinking of that,
makes me so blue.
I miss your "exprussians" in your Natasha voice,
Not much of a poem, but I'm no James Joyce.
You'd be surprised that I'm now writing verse,
They aren't very good, but I'm sure you've seen worse.
Don't known you'll read this, I expect not,
But writing now helps me deal with my lot.
Do you miss me? I'll never know,
I guess it's true, we reap what we sow.
You're a wonderful woman and I miss you so,
I want us to talk, but you'd tell me to go.
It's not words of closure I need to be spoken,
I need a new heart, because this one is broken.
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