So now you want my heart,
After you tore it apart.
So now you want my love,
Like an angel sent from above.
Should I open the door,
and let you back in?
When I tried so hard,
To be with you again.
And when you told me no,
My heart had no place to go-
Nothing to complete that part,
Of the true love we had at the start.
Like salt upon my wounds,
I cried and cried for you.
Now that the scars have healed,
What am I supposed to do?
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