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The pain of having a broken heart has nothing to compare, You never get use to it no matter how many times it happens. It hurts every time more than I can manage, You have not only broken my heart, You've ripped it to shreds, You've ripped me and my soul apart along with it, You've left nothing but bone, No possibility of putting back the pieces to this Humpty Dumpty, Yet you come back, You began to put me back together, You finally finish, But, just as a child destroys the puzzle; You start again ripping away my most important piece, That piece is you...
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Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 8:45 AM UTC
Humpty Dumpty's Puzzle
The pain of having a broken heart has nothing to compare, You never get use to it no matter how many times it happens. It hurts every time more than I can manage, You have not only broken my heart, You've ripped it to shreds, You've ripped me and my soul apart along with it, You've left nothing but bone, No possibility of putting back the pieces to this Humpty Dumpty, Yet you come back, You began to put me back together, You finally finish, But, just as a child destroys the puzzle; You start again ripping away my most important piece, That piece is you...
You're the only one that can put me together or rip me apart as you do...
kyle-dickey
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Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 8:45 AM UTC
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