A Hardened Heart

It was our time to be in love.

It was our time to part.

I have no time for tears.

Tears can’t soften a hardened heart.

Crying over a lost love is for fools.

There is always another around the bend.

You just have to carry the right tools.

Dress nice and have money to spend.

If I don’t find someone soon, no sweat.

I have spent plenty of time alone.

I have even went on a date on a bet.

I can look up old numbers on my phone.

I saw her sitting at the far end of the bar,

She looked cool in her mini skirt and hat.

I waved and she winked and I went on over.

I bought her a drink and we started to chat.

She asked what my zodiac sign was,

And of course I said Scorpio, with a grin.

She said we match perfectly because,

I am a Virgo, our stars align, so I’m all in.

Things couldn’t have went any better.

For a while we were like chips and dip.

One morning I woke up and found a letter.

If I were a lesser man I would lose my grip.

It read, things had really been going great.

She just felt that she needed to make a change.

She just didn’t want to have a full time mate.

If she stayed longer, I’d have thought it strange.

It was our time to be in love.

It was our time to part.

I have no time for tears.

Tears can’t soften a hardened heart.

I have no time for tears.

Tears can’t soften a hardened heart.