My Heart’s on a line
Drying the tears that were shed
Time to bring it in.

Again on the line
With a hole I need to mend
Wasn’t loved by him.

I mended the hole,
And now I must keep it dry.
Until the next time.

On the line but whole,
Just waiting for the right guy
To pull it inside.

So I won’t have to
Keep my heart hung on a line
So it can be dried.