Long ago,  I had a friend who traded,  her heart for mine.  It's now been paraded for all to see. The choice was mine.  The choice was hers. They say have no regrets, full stories seem not to be told.  I took heed of your warnings,  I welcome your light and peace. Do not speak of me so. For in doing so you diminish who you are.  You were a messenger in a time of need.  Do not judge me for past mistakes. They were lessons.  Hearts will be returned and we will all heal as one. Any hatred directed towards me,  will only rebound........  ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥