Fragile Hearts

She was so infatuated
That the idea of getting hurt again she hated
She was scared to fall in love again
But when you came somehow it felt like everything was in a state of zen
Everything went down crumbling though
She was feeling very low
You almost had her with the compliments
Only to find out those feelings weren’t permanent
Is that what you think of girls, a bunch of toys?
Where you find a millisecond of joy?
Our hearts our fragile, it is a must to take care of it
Don’t ever play with it if you still want to have it.

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