My heart lies broken on the shelf like some unused toy The guy who had held it, used it and then threw it away Useless... He made me feel alive as if all I ever was was an angel Made me feel like the happiest girl in the world Then said goodbye... It was almost three months ago and still my heart bleeds It bleeds for the lover’s touch of sweet seduction The child's eyes so wide with delight Until the day that the toy is made joyful once again My heart lies broken on the shelf like some unused toy.Birth sign: Scorpio
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