Too soon

When a new love,
tries before you've cried.
They find a heart of stone.
They could be so very true
the one and only
meant for you.
though we'll never know.
The heart takes time,
to mend and heal.
Couldn't give them
something real.
When thoughts are on
A love that's gone.
It's hard to love
your brand new dove.
Angels that they may be
ghost of past
cause misery.
Their words of love
make a beautiful song.
But they never phase
a heart of stone.
Before you take
their hand in love.
make sure the ghosts
have all gone.
For if you try
just a little too soon.
passion's crowded
with three in the room.
You will find
just like me
only pain, tears and misery