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Broken Heart
This is how you make me feel
This is how i choose to see
This is just a thought locked inside my memories
I couldn't resist your touch
I couldn't resist your kiss
There is nothing that this broken heart hasn't already missed
Pieces that had fallen
all across the floor
I'd pick them up and put them back together
But I don't need them anymore
Every time I heal
This is how I feel
Pick myself back up again
and mend my broken heart
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