I gave you my heart
You threw it in the gutter
I once had your heart
But you gave it to another
You took such great pride
In kicking me to the curb
You tried but can’t deny
You wanted me to hurt
But gutters are fine places
For hearts to rest within
And curbs are simply stops
Before ones destination
So my heart is happy here
Amidst the ebb and flow
For it is grateful to be free
Good things are down the road :)