I had a heart once.
It looked something like a locket that broke in two;
She took half,
And never gave it back
So now I love things incomplete.
Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 11:39 PM UTC
I had a heart once.
It looked something like a locket that broke in two;
She took half,
And never gave it back
So now I love things incomplete.
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