Little heart
Oh Proud heart
Can’t you see how wrong he is?
Can’t you see that you’ll hurt yourself again?
Tell me, proud heart
Tell me how you’ll cope
Tell me what will you gain?
Oh pitiful heart
It’s too late to let go
You are hexed and so smitten
Take heed, little heart
You took the risk
Prepare bandages, start again.
Don’t cry, little heart
It will mend
Dust yourself, stand up, and begin.
** I have written this last year and felt like posting it, so here it is. (medyo untimely with all the stuff going on, pero it begs to be posted eh, I don't know why)
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