I left my heart at her house
the night we said goodbye,
many promises I had broken
and this I cannot deny.



She told me to go on my
way and never to return;
a woman's trust is something
you have to earn.



My heart is broken and
I don't know what to do,
it's hard to recover when
a woman stops loving you.



I left my heart at her house
the night we said goodbye,
my handkerchief is wet and
tears are still in my eyes...
Ralph L. Clark©
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