To you I give my heart,
It may not be the most valuable thing in the world.
In fact it's rather worthless; For i gave it away once before.
It was returned to me shattered, broken, and a fragment missing
But you have stitched it back together,
And pierced it with Cupids arrow.
For that. it will never be the same
Now, it is yours, forever and always.
Do with it what you want,
Cherish it, hold it tight, break it, rip it to shreds.
It is out of my control now,
I just hope you shall be considerate
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