Why say am heartless
When you it was
Who stole my heart
But refuse to give yours
Giving, the two edged blessing!
What difference it would have made
If only I had yours
To feel and to care
The pleasure would have been yours
Our days would have been made
The irony of selfishness!
It is doubly painful
Where the double heartiness
Is not doubly gainful
Even in excessive caution
Could be a loss of portion
Let go and let me
One broken heart
Two suffocating hearts
The former seem the better
Let go and spare me
Had I yours as you have mine
The pleasure would have been thine
If you say am heartless
You are right, doubtless
Away you stole my heart
With yours you refused to part
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