One Time Too Many
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I've had my heart broken
One time too many
From living with love,
To not having any.
It's surely not healthy
This yo-yo existence
From feast to famine,
From riches to pittance.
Being pulled by extremes
Is exacting a toll.
It's hard to bounce back,
With the punches to roll.
I wonder why
I don't give up on love
My heart is a fighter,
Without boxing gloves.
Can't let my heart down
When it chooses to cope.
Once again, I give in
To that glimmer of hope,
And let my heart win.
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