Tear her to bits
Rip apart her soul
Leave her in pieces
Spit her out
Pick her up
Dust her off
Maybe she'll be
good as new
With that smile
with your touch
hearts beating as one
maybe it's enough
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Rose1386
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Your voice is my lullaby
My home is in your arms
They're the haven that I run to
When I'm lost in my own heart
My home is in your arms
They're the haven that I run to
When I'm lost in my own heart