and I'm sorry you can't have my heart.
It's still in the clutches of another
sealed tight behind bars.
Try as i may, the lock just won't break
and I don't know how long it will be until
it is free.
I'm not perfect,
far from it believe it or not
but I feel like you can't see that.
Love has blinded your eyes,
wrapped its fingers around your mouth,
driven you silent.
I don't deserve you,
not yet anyway.
I'm too broken to be fixed
with just tape.
Stand back and see what he did
to my heart,
you'll realize it's only half there
and I need that half to keep
my own sanity to keep living
for happily ever after.
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