CHRIS J. MELANSON
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“Young Hearts”


Young hearts…
Ever so free.
Though,
Ever so frail to harm.
Easily they bleed.

He told her he loved her.
He told her he cared.
He told her
One more night without her
He could not bear.

She lies there believing
His true intention is love.

Young hearts…
Some scar up quickly,
Some scar up slow,
Some take a lifetime
To let their pain go.

-Chris J. Melanson 2002
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