We break our own hearts.
Yes, lovers may hurt us.
But we are not innocents.
Responsible, in a sense.
We set it up all by ourselves.
Needing more than atoms or cells,
Won't settle for alone.
Put our hearts up for loan.
We may not control who, when
But tell me, who was it who went
Out and shared it
Hoping not to get it back, torn and shredded?
Our fault for wishing and praying
Becoming easy targets to be preyed on
Cut your losses.
It's what universal law says.
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