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Love Gone Bad


She sits alone on the bench
Surrounded by wild flowers,
She dries her eyes after crying
Over a love that had gone sour.

Her heart is breaking
The wind blows through her blond hair,
She told him she loved him
He told her he didn't care.

Her long flowing dress
Hangs over the edge of the bench,
He's off somewhere else
An old love letter from him, she does tightly clench.

She feels her heart breaking more
As the day goes by,
Her piece of kleenex is drenched
From her tear stained eyes.

Copyright Cynthia Jones
Sept.13/2005

I wrote this, after looking at a picture.

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