The first time it was broken
Able to be glued back together
In just a couple of minutes
It was whole again
The second time it was shattered
Gone forever
All because you wasn’t careful
Gentle when you was holding it
You didn’t learn from the first time
It’s value and why you shouldn’t be rough with it
You just thought you could always fix it again and again
You didn’t think the owner was going to be mad
When she sees what you did to it
You didn’t care that you was holding her heart in your hands
Now she has nothing to give to the next person
Who loves her cause she won’t be able to love or trust herself
To give it away the third time
And become booboo the fool again