As she was young,
She had a heart so pure,
Everywhere she walked, she brung,
Everyone had thought it was a cure,
One by one,
People came,
One by one,
People drew,
Her heart had been so pure,
But now,
Her heart isn\'t no more.
The final peice of her heart,
Was taken,
On by a boy whom she thought she loved and whome she thought had loved her,
She had loved,
She she had kissed,,
He had stolen,
What she so dearly missed,
But as the tears came to her eyes,
She had to say her goodbyes,
And,
As her heart had yore,
She fell on her knees once more...