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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I remember in my heart the first time we met, I thought, “He’s just not my kind of fella’”. But I knew I was wrong, when on our third date, he sang to me, “The Rest Of Mine” acappella. I knew right then, that he had my heart. There was no way of turning back now. But I really should have listened to the words. He was telling me, that he knew I would end up hurting somehow. He knew that he wouldn’t be able to be here for me, after it was all said and done. As much as he loved me, he knew then and there, that I would end up sad and alone. A couple of weeks later he moved far away, but when he left, he left me his shirt. I slept with it at night, held on to it tight. Silly, but it took away the hurt,.. Of the lonely weeks that I spent there without him, while waiting to be by his side. Little did I know that in a short time I would end up being his bride. A few good years were spent in his arms, feeling so safe and protected. But the inevitable was yet to come. When I married him, this I accepted. It happened so fast, it seemed like a flash. He was there one minute, and then he was gone. It’s been two years now, and I’m still wondering, “Was I really supposed to be alone?” And now there are times when I’m sad and lonely and nothing can take away the hurt. I listen to that song, lay my head on my pillow, and cling tightly to that old tattered shirt.
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