I mean, it's not like i have to tell her.
It's all in the past anyway...

But they're just heart clenches,
so there is nothing there to say

I'll flaunt it proud
-Like a tiger it's stripes-
For everyone to see

Ignoring the painful plead;
Misery; of a broken bird
I clipped it's wings.
Yet, still a victim.

It's easy to rob someone,
Of their love
And then proceed,
to crush it like a broken winged
.Dove.

But they're just heart clenches,
There's nothing there to tell her
anyway...

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-ZB