One, Two Part Three
Can't get too attached.
For when I do, it all goes
Wrong. One of us gives up,
And it just falls apart.
Even though my heart is needy.
I'll have to fight it for control.
Or else I'll make a hasty decision.
One that'll ruin my soul.
Leaving it more broken than it was
Before. My walls, my "protection",
Isn't strong enough to keep hold.
It'll all fall apart with just
One single blow. Two things will
Crumble, just when I think I'll
Be fine. It all tumbles down. And
Emotion after emotions bombards my
Broken, now unprotected heart. Do you
Understand why I can't go through it again?
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