How many times can the same heart break before it stops beating?
If only you knew the weight you held.
You could put it back together like a thousand puzzle pieces.
Instead I just allow history to keep repeating.
I’ll never understand why I can’t close the door to my heart,
Even when the storm is raging outside.
Open door policy, let the rain flood the halls.
Even if in the end the storm tears the house apart.
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