To own a heart and to call it yours
That is an event quite rare
More than often you are willing to give
But no one wants to take it
Others have many fighting for theirs
Will no one have mine?
A request for another’s
Declined in a hurry, or often slow
An occasion which brings recurring tears, until
Ultimately there is no heart left anymore
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