The man that stole my heart

The man who stole my heart,

Some say he didnt have one,

Some say he need a new one.

All I know is he stole mine.

 

Two day later,

I see him out with another,

and to myself I think, why with another?

I then come to relize, he stole my heart.

 

I didnt skip a beat,

And when I went to see,

What was happing was no suprise, you see,

The man who stole my heart, his was taken by another. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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