This heart once made of gold
Grew black and metallic cold
Shiny it still is through all this grime
Pure it remains under the dime
Broken hearted more than twice
Smiles are her only disguise
Fainted she lay on her bed
Hoping he would be there instead
He is vowed to someone else
She is alone by her self
He held that powerful kiss
And then she was in bliss
She might never see him again
He might never see her again
She will always want to
He won't...

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