Your

by Donelle   Jun 18, 2006


Your legs are sore from chasing him
your eyes are red from crying
your heart lies on the floor in two different pieces
but your friends just keep trying
but no one can help this
for you have a broken heart
and this broken heart doesn't want to be fixed
because it doesn't know where to start

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