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My heart is kind
My mind is wise
My body is strong
My eyes are sad
Mistakes are easily made, and hard to forgive.
Mistakes are never made three times, unless your daft.
Mistakes are something love will never be.
Mistakes I made in giving you my heart.
Love is a blade that you may only stab yourself with.
Love is a garden that takes work, time, and compromise to grow.
Love is not a fairy tale, and it does not come at first sight.
Love is something you give, but may not keep.
Moving on can be hard, when they moved on from you.
Moving on is not about forgetting, its about enduring.
Moving on, the horizon is beautiful, find out whats behind it.
Moving on the second time around is either easier or twice as hard.
I am sorry that you are in pain, I hope you move on so that you may find someone that will take care of your heart. *hugs*