My heart bled when you left me for a younger woman.
It's really funny how life unfolds.
I have heard plenty of sermons preached.
And the preacher would say,
'Don't marry for looks'
When you get older, your hair falls out, your teeth falls out, and you will fall out.
He did'nt mention about that young hussy. Yea, the one who likes to dance on a pole.
My heart has fallen out but man looks at the outer appearance but, God
looks at the heart and in time will heal the bleeding heart.
' Bleeding Hearts'
Man looking at the outward appearance.
Submitted: Friday, February 21, 2014
Edited: Sunday, February 23, 2014
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