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by FrootLoop Apr 8, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
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.