My Love's True

My love was true, but he did not care, He took my all, then left me bare. I gave him my heart, and all my soul, But his love for me, began to toll. My body was his, but not my mind, His greed was strong, I was left behind. He made himself rich, at my expense, And broke my heart, with no defence. The scars remain, a constant pain, A reminder, of my broken chain. But I'll heal my heart, from this hurt, And find new love, where I'll be nurtured, and not desert. I'll find a love, that's true and pure, With trust and respect, a cure. I'll not give in, to heartache's hold, But learn to love, with a heart of gold.