He broke your heart now my love I feel the pain in your voice Sweet Jenny.... there is no designing love it can't be your choice At least never in true love .....the one you walk right byI earned a sweet hug for listening thats alland now I wonder whyJenny's smile goes right through me her beauty her youthful smile Ahh Jenny I'm far to old for thatI've been around awhile Yet we will see you and your heart fly againthe question is how high Ahh Jenny if only it were me I say as I sigh
Well, ain't that a heartbreaker of a poem.
Just one of those rare encounters Shan , I must have a sign on my back that says , "talk to me I'm a good listener "
There are worse things to be.
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