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Love?
Your love?
Because all you stole was my heart.
When I stole yours
I sprinkled it with love everyday
And you promised that you would too.
But now that I see
Part of it dies every day.
You treat our love like a joke
And that’s what hurts me the most.
I want to get my heart back
But I don’t want to give your back because we’re close.
Before you stole mine and I stole yours
It was the best.
You sprinkled my heart with your smile daily
But now it’s different since you asked me that question
Because now for your love I have to travel a mile to rescue my heart
Since you left it out to rough and die…



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