Never True

Never True
I loved her dearly
She was my first
Holding her
Close to my heart
Squeezing her
Until it burst open
And our love escaped
Running for its life
She was mine
But I’ve lost her
My one and only
She is twisting my words
Back towards me
She wants too be free
But!
Why
Is she leaving me
Running
Away
Into another persons arms
Good Bye!
I’m Sorry my love,
Good bye.
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By
Eamon
John
Healy
The
Warrior
Poet
In
January
2009
In
Oxford
England
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