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Spare

Spare

You break my heart and do not care

You must think that I have a spare

You hurt me like it is another day

You hurt me then you just walk away

I flood myself with tears every night

Under the shadows of a blue Moon light

When I see you I try to keep my eyes dry

I do not want you to know it is for you I cry

Broke my heart once now you want to break it again

You have not even given it proper time to mend

If you look closely at my heart you can see every tear

You put each one there thinking like I had a spare