Seldom Heart Poem by Jeanette Matthews

I always thought love wasn't for me
Until I found someone that made me happy
It seemed as if I had the perfect man
Someone that torlated my family and friends
As the days went by ours hearts become one
My man, best friend and me all having us some fun
I guess the love that I had she wanted it too
Because you found love in her and she found it in you
I'm lying on a thin line between love and hate
Because my heart is now bent all out of shape
A seldom heart is what I now what I call mines
It still hurt when I got back to the old times
A seldom heart refuses to cry or even feel alone
A seldom heart is where most people find there homes