A girl acting as if her heart is made of stone,
the type of girl thinking she better off alone,
a soul made a glass,
one that shatters fast,
hurts to pick up the broken parts,
but i would sacfirce it all to fix her heart,
damaged physically, mentally, mostly emotionally,
if feel her pain when she holding me,
i want to take her out this hell, to the heaven above,
strengthen her heart with my love,
let me be the fortress for your world,
and make a diamond out of a glass hearted girl..
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