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jar of hearts, and whose hearts are they? yours…

And who do you think you are?
Runnin’ ’round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart…

 

I was sorry, for brokeย it.
And somehow, I am the one who (still) cannot moving forward.
And it’s like looking at the mirror, seeking my own reflection while asking, “who do you think you are?”

 

cheers,

atviana

 

image via favim.com

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