Be careful it's my heart.
Not my watch you can carelessly glance at then toss aside,
Not the book I leant you that you will never return.
Not the letter I sent that you ripped up.
Not the photos that you quickly burnt.
Not the necklace you left in the box.
Remember it's my heart,
That I'm so willingly giving away.
Its yours to take, break or keep,
But please, before you make your choice,
Remember, it's my heart.