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It's in the title you cheaters. |
| Your heart breaks Her heart bleeds His heart cry's And my heart weeps Hearts are delicate Like paper and glass Reflects feeling like mirrors Shows emotion like faces Gives love like roses And hate like knives Breaks with a glance of the eyes of pain Hearts bleed And hearts cry My heart does all the above So cherish it like a dying rose Or the color will fade Like a forgotten love note's ink in the rain. |