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May 21
You keep telling me that I'm heartless,
that I have no sympathy to spare,
no kindness inside me,
no love

But it's not that,
it's just that I'm afraid if I let people too close,
then it'll get broken


I'd rather have nothing than have pieces
of fragmented love
Written by
Vivian  F/Behind the screen
(F/Behind the screen)   
       Jon York, Jacob, Pagan Paul, Lolly, Kanishka and 3 others
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