Heart
You really need your heart
but when it's riped out
and put back in; pain
it hurts; you'll never
know if you don't
fall in love, it's
this pain like
someone is
stabbing
you;
can't
take the
pain its real;
hurts to bad
to bear; but it's
that bad when your
heart is ripped out and
put back in; like its missing
a piece of the puzzle. The heart
that you will always need has been
torn into pieces; its to hard to bear but
we stick it out for there is no girl with a
missing heart. For it's that bad to bear the
pain of my heart.
but when it's riped out
and put back in; pain
it hurts; you'll never
know if you don't
fall in love, it's
this pain like
someone is
stabbing
you;
can't
take the
pain its real;
hurts to bad
to bear; but it's
that bad when your
heart is ripped out and
put back in; like its missing
a piece of the puzzle. The heart
that you will always need has been
torn into pieces; its to hard to bear but
we stick it out for there is no girl with a
missing heart. For it's that bad to bear the
pain of my heart.
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