It slipped

I told you
I can't be trusted with hearts
This is what I do
I break them in parts

A heart has no grips
It should be carried with love
Thats why it slips
It's hard to get hold of

So we got a good start
And I thought I could manage
To carry your heart
Now look at the damage

I think I should go
Leaving you with those parts
I told you so
I can't be trusted with hearts...

Work and Words by SkogsKajsa ©