Lone heart

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There's always that one person
The person that mends your broken heart
The person that makes you feel like
Your actually worth something
But then suddenly
Turn around
And throw your delicate glass heart
Onto the ground
And as I stand there
Crying
Pretending that everything is ok
Smiling through the pain
Saying that I'm "okay"
Is a lie
I'm afraid to love
Thanks to her

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SORRY IF I MADE U CRI MY CHILDREN
AGIAN IM JUST BORED

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