Dear Heart,
you've had some tough times. the first guy i really liked hurt you. you kept pumping away, even though my whoreing made you empty. you skipped a beat at that guy who completely stood out, the guy i wasn't sure cared. and pounded all those times i didn't listen to you, i listened to my body. i gave you away. you got broken far too many times, and fixed far more.
i feel you now. you are unsure whether to slow down or speed up.
i don't know what to do.
so i guess i'll have to follow you.
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