when she gave you her heart,
she expect you to take good care of it,
seal it with your love,
protect it with your care,
and bear in mind that her heart is fragile, like the glass.
but it seems like her heart is just like a plastic bag to you.
you keep it when you feel like,
and ignore her when you have nothing to store.
you keep breaking her heart.
you might thought that you can stick the broken glass.
but bear in mind,
the broken glass can never be same as the solid glass.
scratches and scars,
definitely the most hideous marks you left,
in her life.
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