A heart was torn and left behind,
Crashing down in tears,
Strong wind blowing it away
To a place where it can be mend.
A heart was torn and thrown away,
Lying on the street,
Dirty and unwanted,
Waiting for a passing by to take it and mend it.
Come now and mend this broken heart,
Take it and cure it,
This pure hurt heart.
Come now and take me home,
This broken heart,
This broken heart,
This broken heart,
Is waiting for you to come.
-just finished composing this song today.....
my first song of the month.
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