The problem will not change,
You can’t dispose of this mess.
Your empty heart beats alone,
And these nights have been filled
With people walking in and out of your bed.
But the morning still comes,
And your left alone.
Shattered heart,
Because none of them are yours to keep,
But just another person
To fill the void in your heart for a moment.
And then its goodbye again,
Shattered heart,
And your left alone.
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