I was young, so was my heart
Before, it was never more than a body part
A vital organ that kept me going
Made sure I always kept it from showing
Held in my feelings, I kept my composure
Avoided being vulnerable
Then came her, my heart's exposure
Released when it became unbearable
Love bloomed
It zoomed
I was all alone in my room
Til' I cleaned the debris with a broom
In the depths of hearts exists absolute beauty
To find it, you must make it your duty
When broken your chance increases
So look for the diamond in between the pieces
It raises you higher than high
Then drops you through goodbyes
Get up or give up? It's all up to you
Suffer, or find the things that will get you through
My old heart broke so I could find how to make it anew
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