When a Heart Breaks
Whenever it breaks,
I'll be there.
With a needle in hand,
And the yarn of repair.
While I stitch it up,
I'll be gentle.
And when I'm finished,
It'll be transcendental.
Don't worry, for now,
It will not shatter.
If you leave it with me,
It will always matter!
I'll be there.
With a needle in hand,
And the yarn of repair.
While I stitch it up,
I'll be gentle.
And when I'm finished,
It'll be transcendental.
Don't worry, for now,
It will not shatter.
If you leave it with me,
It will always matter!
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