I asked her how her heart was doing.
And she replied,
"It's covered with cracks, dents, and creases."
So I asked her then,
"May I try to fix them?"
She said,
"Sure, I wont be mad if you can't."
And so I set to work,
To make up for all of the wrongs that she has been dealt.
And I set off to showing her the polite intents of my heart.
And I welded the cracks,
Aligned the creases,
And repaired every dent.
I fixed her heart like I said I would.
And I never asked for a thing.
But when I saw her kissing my closest friend.
I felt my heart pop,
And that was it,
I felt my heart die.
And she showed no remorse,
No tear fell from her eye.
Monday, April 6, 2009
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That's really good.
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