Jar Of Hearts
I remember someone like this.
Someone who ran around leaving scars
Collecting her little Jar of Hearts.
I didn't know how bad it could get, until I experienced it myself.
She kept those hearts in an air-tight jar with no air to breathe.
Her little Jar of Hearts.
Monday, August 29, 2011
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