BY:Jessica Tucker
I'm the owner of a broken heart,
and I'm looking for someone who can fix it,
I don't expect my heart to be fully repaired,
I would just like it to work again.
If I could find a repairman,
I'd ask him to hug my heart,
to take away it's pain,
and start picking up it's pieces.
If I find this man,
he could kiss my heart,
to take away the tears,
and start putting the pieces back together.
When I find this man,
he would treat my heart right,
and be grateful I chose him to fix it,
to make my heart love again.
If I find this repairman,
and he could do all those things,
I would give him my heart,
so it would never be broken again.
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