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 hankerchief is wet and
tears are still in my eyes.
Ralph L. Clark �
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Poems By Ralph