My Bleeding Heart
Reach out…
Just once and touch my Heart
But Gently for it bleeds.
Once…I gave it long ago
I gave it willingly.
That hand
That I once gave my Heart
Squeezed…So very tight.
Before I had a chance to love
That Heart of mine took flight.
Years…spent on looking back, now
In the distance, I see you
Maybe…time has healed my Heart
Reach out…
But gently do.
Debralee 1980
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