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by kevin Boundy AKA the ghost Oct 31, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
I wish I could tell you the truth But my heart was bruised by what was true But I can't tell you because I know I'll lose you if i do I can't give you my heart Because it was stolen from my chest If you want to leave me now I wouldn't expect anything less My heart was put through a shredder And burned into ash I thought she was my high But she was actually my crash So I'm sorry I can't give you my heart because I'm a victim of theft I can't give you my heart But I'll give you what I have left