A golden ring on my left hand it speaks to me each day it has circled around my heart and soul and helped me find my way It said I do and please believe the vows I took were real but after all the hurt you've caused I ask will this heart heal You used to be above reproach my faith was true and blind I never thought that you could be so heartless and unkind Deceit and lies have led your way and for this you have no sorrow You did not care or think of us now but gone are our tomorrows Why am I here, Why do I stay each day through hurt and anger I ask this question to myself but cannot find an answer Maybe it's this golden band and the vows that once were taken A broken heart and tarnished ring what's left of love forsaken.Birth sign: Not entered
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