Why can't my heart learn to stop?
Even if it's still broken.
I'll let someone come in and break it more.
But all these heartaches,
all these holes,
all these bruises
and all the broken pieces
would all be worth it someday.
Cause I know someday I'll find you.
The one who would mend this piece of me.
As of now I'll just let it be.
Let all the heart aches get to me.
Cause one day I'll learn to stop risking my heart away.
-NCB
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PoetryMy heart's deepest thoughts, and a piece of my soul. Every word, every meaning. Every letter special to me.
