Oh, My Poor Heart

by Danielle   Dec 5, 2005


I can't take this anymore, My poor heart is so very sore. It's full of all the old memories, That i used to and now still cherrish, Until we make more they will just sit there and perish. Help me put new memories in my old heart, So then we'll never, ever have to stay apart.

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