Monday, August 30, 2010

Still it's True

I thought if you could break my heart
It'd break and mend.
I thought if you would walk away
We'd stop being friends.

Instead, hurting's become my part
From dawn's break 'til dark.
And while I'm angry, still it's true.
My heart's still stuck in park.

1 comments:

ARob said...

Very Elizabeth Browning...love it.