Piece

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You left my heart broken in pieces,
But you soon left, whistling,
I tried putting it back together,
But one piece was still missing.



























Don't get it? Basically a playboy took a piece of her heart with him. Her love is still there for him. I am getting worst at writing poems. I'll most probably quit this book.

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