The heart on the inside
is ripped out through the front
beating, bleeding
this hole in my heart
I need you to fill it
I need you to stay
I need you to seach for it
through the night and the day
I think that I love you
I think that I do
I think that I need you
I know that its true
I just want you to know me
before you give me the boot
I'll give you a chace to hate me
before i give you the gun to shoot
a hole in my head
like the hole in my heart
they feel the same
they're just as sharp
like a razor through a wrist
or a stab in the back
I'll love you forever
expecting nothing back
-Zach
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