paper-thin

On February 7, 2016
a poem by [kikkoe]

We should have know from the start
you were gonna shatter my heart
because you were late on every date,
and now I know you were with your other mate.

I gave you the key to the lock of my heart.
You never opened it.
You kept it as a token.

You crushed my heart, paper-thin.
I needn’t fall in love again.

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