Since my first crush
Made my world fall apart
I believed I’d never share my heart
Age eleven it happened
Love like a brand new toy
Just wanted to explore that joy
My hands closed on air
Opportunities never arose
Left on the line with the black crows
A sullen look on my face
The smile never programmed in
Boys thought my heart was made of tin
I see that now
I was letting that scar show
A cold dull statue that needed a tow
I’ve freed my mind
Adopted confidence and a smile
I see that now I have come a mile
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