A Very Short Songby Dorothy Parker
Once, when I was young and true,
Someone left me sad-
Broke my brittle heart in two;
And that is very bad.
Love is for unlucky folk,
Love is but a curse.
Once there was a heart I broke;
And that, I think, is worse.
Lady In Blue
11 years ago
Aww. This is so sad. ::(
ReplyDeleteI love the last part best:
ReplyDelete"Once there was a heart I broke;
And that, I think, is worse."