I've put strings on my heart;
Watching as others play with it,
Tearing it appart, fighting for the bigger part.
But who am I to complain,
I was the one giving it away.
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A Swallow's Night Confessions
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Regret
I've put strings on my heart;
Watching as others play with it,
Tearing it appart, fighting for the bigger part.
But who am I to complain,
I was the one giving it away.
