Title: Cold Hearted Writer: Greg V. Wright

I gave you my love A heart that beat true, It was all that I owned Yet I gave it to you.

How could I have known Of your painful past? Or that your heart was cold And frozen by your last.

I pray night and day For your hand to hold, Nothing more do I want Not riches, wealth, or gold.

Three words...I love you Would be a sure start, A sing that love's working To melt your cold heart.

If today I fail I'll hide my sorrow, For I'll try to melt it Once again tomorrow

-Greg V. Wright 1998

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