My heart is now made of stone...
those who have hurt me made me build walls around it
made me protect my heart
from ever getting punctured again.
Only a certain persons love could possibly chisel the stone away
to free the organ pumping blood
quickly through my cold body
as I stare
into the windows of their soul.
Until that day comes I will have a heart of stone.
I wrote this so if it makes no sense at all... oh well idgaf ^.^
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