Usually
My heart is just hanging out
There, in my chest
But lately
It's been lying there,
Crying there,
As pieces are being torn away
And through this pain
It hasn't known what it wants
But tonight
As I lie in my bed, I realize
It wants you
And I don't know
If it will still want you in the morning, but
Right here
Right now
It wants you
to hold me and tell me
It's going to be
okay
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