Broken Hearts

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By Rayzone_Detra

A broken heart that's meant to fly Instead it falls To the ground to die It shatters and breaks And withers away And forever bleeds black For that sad, dark day You took my heart And tore it apart I knew it would be bad To the end from the start I knew I couldn't trust you And still I did You'd fine me and hurt me Whenever I hid Should I dance Should I sing When my heart is being held By a silouetted string I'll hold on While you let go And alone I'll fall Into the snow My heart turns black And eventually dies And gladly I sing To preciously clouded skies

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