Love On Track
She left her heart there, on the tracks,
walked away, without a backwards glance.
If love were true, then it'd come back.
She left her heart there, on the tracks.
Tied with ribbon of pale lilac,
her letter of love, left to chance.
She left her heart there, on the tracks.
Walked away, without a backwards glance.
Paula Swanson
8/8/2011
For the contest, In The Afterglow
Sponsored by Nette Onclaud
Placement: 6th
Copyright © Paula Swanson | Year Posted 2011
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