Kill with a pretty smile

You say lies to me and I believe you You cut me open and pull out my heart You tell me to give it to you So I do You put it in your pocket for save keeping You tell me you like me too Two weeks later You kill it You take it out and stomp on it Then you put it back You put it back in me With a dull blade the first time Then you sew me up You expect me to live Live like nothing ever happened But something did happen I will never forget what happened I will remember Remember when my first love killed me.
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Whee that poem thing rocks. It reminds me of the first time i fell in and out of love..
<3 Chloe.
Heh, awesome.
<3 Chloe.