Originally Written: August 6th & 7th, 2008
My heart is not a toy you can play with
If you want a toy, I'll buy you a gift
My heart is a prize that you have to earn
If you don't know how you need to learn
You make everything empty and hollow
Walk ahead and expect me to follow
You think that you can control me with all your twisted lies
I can't stand it anymore, we need to say goodbye
Think of all the things that you have done
Telling everybody that I'm the one
You're just a joke, I don't really like you
You were just a station I had to pass through
So tell my heart you don't care
That it's free to go anywhere
You may not be my boyfriend or even my friend
But you'll always be my first until the very end
I'll make sure your next girl doesn't bend when you say when
As for me, this story will be funny for my next boyfriend
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