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Plaything
A heart is not a plaything
A heart is not a toy
But if you want it broken
Just give it to a boy
You were,
Everything I dreamed of
You were,
Everthing I needed
You were,
My one true love
I swear
Now I'm broken hearted
It's ripped in pieces
And it's lying on the floor
Cold and heartless
Heartless and cold
No matter how you put it
It's those words I'm told
But it's not my fault
My heart was ripped out
