A heart is torn and ripped in two
promises of love that were never true
Wanting to play games with someone's heart
not caring that they are ripping it apart
What drives them to be so heartless and cruel
flaming the fires and adding the fuel
Do they possess a heart or even a soul
what is their purpose, what is their goal?
I guess I will never know nor do I care
that is their burden not mine to bear
I hope they are prepared to reap what they sow
It will all come back to them....this I know
This does not bring pleasure to my heart
As theirs one day will be ripped apart
Hearts are not toys to be thrown away
I hope they will learn this lesson someday
Love is not a novelty....it is a gift
Not to bring us down but give us a lift
If you want to play with someone's heart
be prepared for what you may start
It will come back in the end to you
In turn your heart will be shredded too
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