I gave you my heart
as a token of trust
i put it in a bag
and it said you are a must
not a must like i need you
but as in i love you and want you
i knew that i wanted love
and its what i got
but now you were caught
seen by me giving it away
taking your heart back and giving it as a gift. not to me or your brother
but to your mother.
its ok now my heart has healed
but first it ached scabbed and pealed. im living good
know that i no.
