Copyright © October 9, 2003 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
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I gave her my heart to hold, for how was I to know, that she was going to let go, and send me on my way. With all the pain of this, and to never again know, of her sweet kiss, I can’t believe it had to turnout this way. But she made up her mind, in a time and place far away, before she ever let me know. So what am I to do, she said that we are through, and her heart could never feel the same way. So I pick up the pieces, and hang my head low, and hide behind a smile. Don’t want to let the world know, she took all I had that mattered, when she took her love away.