I gave you my harp and you played the strings
It made a melody that kissed heaven's lips
Time went on and still you played
I'd never felt happier while my heart shaped harp sang to me all day
Until one day you got too rough
You started pulling the strings, of my heart shaped harp
I tried to plead for you to be gentle and soft
But you didn't listen, and pulled the strings in half
Now you're gone, and all that is left,
Is my broken heart shaped harp, and a dead melody in the air
©keirabeech
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