Hearts are described as love,
as trust,
and everything it's supposed to be.
But have you ever thought
of hearts as pain,
as agony?
As hatred,
as lies,
and everything poisonous?
It's the side of love
that nobody knows
it's kept a secret,
with the truth still untold.
So remember this,
my dearest friend,
that hearts are not for love.
They're not,
they're not.
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