I met a girl, I trusted her, was falling in love with
My heart, made of flesh
She made into frozen ice
Melted it
Converted it to glass
Suddenly, with a smash
Shattered it into many tiny pieces
My heart now, made of iron
Refuses to trust
Hard, cold-hearted me
Forgive me if I don't trust you easily
But know it's because of my past
Hope I don't make you feel left in the dust
Just understand, I can't trust easily, no more.
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