Heart of Glass
Heart of Glass
Our hearts are so fragile when we have to
let go of someone we love when they
go to heaven.
Our hearts get heavy when we have to let
someone we love go, home is still alive.
Like the sun keeps us warm.
And the waves come ashore.
It is certain, that if we love them we will
let them go.
With our heavy hearts that are so fragile, it is almost like ,we were born with a
Heart of Glass.
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