Heart For Sale, by ♥ Leah ☺ 
Posted: 2009-06-30 20:09:03 UTC
Heart for sale.
Broken and crushed.
I’ll spare you its tale.
All the love from it has gushed.
Rip it out of my chest.
It’s all for free.
Serve it for dinner to a guest.
Just end my misery.
Broken and crushed.
I’ll spare you its tale.
All the love from it has gushed.
Rip it out of my chest.
It’s all for free.
Serve it for dinner to a guest.
Just end my misery.
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| 2009-07-09 21:53:34 | Your Everlasting |
| This is really sad,but it is really good too. | |