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Dec 2011
Break a promise,
Break my heart.

Where to begin?

You said you would be there,
but you weren't there for me.
You said you would call,
but I've yet to hear your voice.

Once upon a time, our story never started,
It's just a faded dream in the back of my mind.
I never told you,
And I probably never will.
How much you mean to me,
Will remain an unspoken secret,
Hidden deep in my history.
Heidi A Readey
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Heidi A Readey
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