To love or not to love that is the question.
Weather true love really exsits,
Or is just a frigment of our imagination.
Why is it when I give my heart to you,
You tare it in two.
Why is it when I get involved with you,
My heart gets shattered.
I tried to protect myself,
I didn't want to get hurt this time.
I thought it would just be one night of fun.
It ended with me wondering once again.
My heart is not a toy,
I am not a childs plaything.
So treat it with kindness please.
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