I can't say anything
For you won't speak to me
So I write you letters
But do you read what I've written?
You were my first true love
Help me to understand
Why I'm not on your page
Foolish me for I was bitten
No more long walks outside
Holding hands white Moon beams
Carved our names in tree's trunk
Silly me, as I was smitten
No more shall I write words
Sentences filled with love
Tempted by another
You're no more my charming kitten
Image found at http://soulmagazine.org/he-heals-the-brokenhearted/
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