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I want to be able to tell you that when it’s late at night,
And I want to go do something exciting ,
Or rebellious .
You’d be the one I want to call,
But how is that fair?
You put your heart on the line and I pulled mine in for safe keeping.
I was scared .
I am scared .
Because the truth is,
If I let you into my broken battered heart,
It would be yours,
And unfortunately, I can’t risk it .
Because afterwards,
There would be nothing left of that broken and already battered heart.

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