when i love, i love hard
i aim exactly at the heart
the darts
i have are made out of love
i wish i had
my mind would confuse lust
for love
i am healing my broken heart
i gave my all to one
but he passed
i gave my all to the second
but he was trash
the third time will be my last chance
i know it’s pure
i gotta love myself first
because i cannot endure
another heart break
that’s my truth