Half a Heart
Once in a while,
It would be good to feel,
That I'm not alone,
That I AM real.
Once in a while,
It would be kinda nice to know,
That I'm not invisible,
That I'm not a Hoe. (MEANING GARDENING TOOL)
But only having half a heart,
Makes it kinda hard to move on.
I will learn a lot,
From his little con.
I am a dreamer,
I am a believer,
But when I am only left with half heart.
It's kinda hard not to take rejection hard.
Another one is walking around,
With his little stripper,
His little crown.
She has no idea who she'd end up with,
Giving birth in the hospital.
No one with her.
But only having half a heart,
Makes it kinda hard to move on.
I will learn a lot,
From his little con.
I am a dreamer,
I am a believer,
But when I am only left with half heart.
It's kinda hard not to take rejection hard.
Raise our hands,
Clap to the beat,
Of a hummingbird's wings.
Just remember I'm still here,
The only one,
The only one,
In love with you...
But only having half a heart,
Makes it kinda hard to move on.
I will learn a lot,
From his little con.
I am a dreamer,
I am a believer,
But when I am only left with half heart.
It's kinda hard not to take rejection hard.
We are strong,
Cold to the core,
We gotta let you know,
We're not your doll anymore.
Copyright © Mackenzie Brooke | Year Posted 2012
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