I give you my heart, treat it what you will
Treat it well, or treat it bad, it will love you still
Don’t ever doubt, its love will run dry
Its fire constantly burns and will never die
Don’t worry about it giving up with passions unlit
It will stay faithful, even if you love it a little bit
So many things you can do to my heart
You can abuse it, tear it, or rip it apart
But it is use to all such things
It is use to lies, pain and all the stings
You can waste it, break it, hurt it, and kill it
You can rip it apart bit by bit
And when you leave and no longer stay true
Remember my heart, will always be waiting for you
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Written November 15th, 2006
