Cracked

by FrootLoop   Apr 8, 2008


It shatters across the floor.
The first time in a million pieces.

And once i was able to mend it again.
It was shattered again, but only in two.

Do i get to keep both,
or are you going to take half.
Are you going to leave,
leaving me in depression.

It shattered in half,
you took a piece and ran.

I loved you so,
Know now,
When someone hands you their heart,
Your not supposed to drop it.

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