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The Heart Collector
Contributed by
MisterRight
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Thursday, 22nd August 2002 @ 10:47:54 AM in AEST
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Heres some advise for all you guys
Who treat girls the proper way
Dont be tricked if they wont commit
Some girls just want to play
There was this girl that I once knew
The girl of every mans dreams
She was so sweet, she was so innocent
Or at least thats how she seemed
I tell you these words for one reason
Only to spare you from my pain
But, Im sure if you ever meet her
Youll be dieing to play her game
This may seem like a fictional story
But if youre attached to your heart
Do your best to stay away from this girl
Or with it you will part
She was so beautiful to the eye
And so tender to the touch
Love her if you dare
But try not to love her too much
Shell take you out for a good time
Shell tell you her tales of woe
Shell stroke your delicate ego
Till your feelings for her grow
But make no mistake; shes got a man
Been with him for some time
I know you can treat her better
Youll say, I can make her mine
She seems as if shes an angel
Sent to you from above
Youll treat her as she deserves
Surely you can give her real love
Her head is filled with dreams
Her eyes with so much desire
Dont say I didnt warn you
Deep down she is a liar
She may tell you that she loves you
Say all the things you long to hear
That its you she really wants
Shell whisper love songs in your ear
But please dont be fooled
Shes just playing her usual game
At the end youll have nothing
No glory, no fortune, no fame
You see, this girl has a hobby
Like none Ive ever seen
Its not painting and its not sewing
Its just down right mean
She searches for unsuspecting men
And draws them to her web
Steals their hearts, puts them in boxes
And hides them under her bed
I dont think its intentional
Maybe she does it without knowing
Still, month-by-month, year-by-year
Her collections steadily growing
I know, you think with you its different
For you, her boyfriend shell leave
What do I know, dont take my word
Just ask her other best friend Steve
She took his heart too
And stored it with all the rest
Now he and I have something in common
The emptiness within our chests
The problem is, her games not for two
Its played with three, sometimes four
Shell lift you up then cut you down
And leave you helpless on the floor
Dont get me totally wrong
Deep down she is a beautiful soul
But all the bad in her past, she holds onto
And its obviously taken its toll
I really think she needs these hearts
To help her through her days
She doesnt realize she only needs one
If she gets rid of the games she plays
I know its hard to imagine
Though Ive seen it with my own eyes
So many names on heart shaped boxes
Stacked in her closet, oh so high
You can still try, with all you have
But her boyfriend youll never be
Its impossible to wrestle such a past
When you realize that, too late it will be
She may tell you youre all shes ever wanted
Her boyfriends definitely not
If he were she wouldnt be looking
For the things he hasnt got
Shell spin you around, up and down
On a roller coaster you cant stop
It can be exciting, but youre starting to see
Roller coasters never end on top
Shell give you a bit more of herself
If she sees youre about to go
Shell tell you she cares, give her time
Shell say, What you mean to me youll never know
In you shell bring out the best you have
And even the worst at times
Shell have you giving her flowers and gifts
Writing poetry and thinking in rhymes
Shell give just what you need to stay
Not a bit more and nothing less
Dont question her on the lies shes told
For those shell never confess
You may think you can save her
Just as all the rest of us do
But once youve fallen so deeply in love
Who will be there to save you?
If you can muster the strength to leave
Shell have you believe its your doing
Shed sooner have you by her side as a friend
An eternity of misery, just stewing
Shell take no fault for it ending
Youre the one who walked away
She never said you have no chance
Only with him shell stay
Now she has you wondering
Should you leave or keep on trying
I tell you to go or once more
Youll be left alone in bed, crying
If you do manage to get out
Be prepared to take the blame
The last thing shell ever do
Is admit she lost her own game
Remember, I told you not to play
But take my heed you did not
And now your heart too, is under her bed
In your very own heart shaped box
I know, she stole your heart
Like shes done to so many before
Took all you ever gave, returned nothing
Till you could stand it no more
Like all the rest of us before you
Maybe shell come back, youll say
If she does, be extra careful
Its another round; shes looking to play
She feeds off the love you give her
And all the thoughtful things you do
Shell tell you anything to make you stay
But shell never leave him for you
You should have listened to the advice I gave
But instead you went your own way
Like everyone who came before you
The same words I know youll say
Youll scream in the night, I still love her
But did you ever wonder why?
After all the pain shes caused you
After all the tears youve cried
The answer to thats so simple
Believe it cause its true
Its because your hearts still under her bed
And shell never return it to you
She is a collector of hearts and souls
Quite possibly her only flaw
But you still believe the look in her eyes
You swear it was true love you saw
Though I warned you, dont feel the fool
Sometimes I still believe that look too
Like me, now youre left wondering
Could it ever have been you?
She told me she was in love with me
Even after all the lies, I believed
Then once again she changed her mind
And once again Id been deceived
I know what youre feeling all to well
Because I still feel the same
One day, like me, youll come to question
Was it really love or just a game?
And like you I still love her
How can I not, she has my heart
But she still has all the games too
Shes got them down to an art
Ive done my best to move along
But with her, my thoughts stay
For the dream that I once saw
Every night, I long, I hope, I pray
To be honest, Id play again
Id let her back into my life
Under all this shes beautiful inside
Id still have her for my wife
So thats the story I have for you
Please believe it if you can
If you happen to find yourself alone with her
Dont be one of those unsuspecting men
Copyright ©
MisterRight
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Re: The Heart Collector
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by Phildel on
Friday, 23rd August 2002 @ 01:30:15 AM AEST
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hehe..phew that was long!! But well worth the read! Nice poem, got to admit i do the collecting box thing too...although I'm not quite like that!!
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Re: The Heart Collector
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by ginsdance on
Friday, 23rd August 2002 @ 12:12:01 PM AEST
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yeah that's my story... just say he instead of she and it flows perfectly. but, trust me, if you sneak in while she isn't looking you might steal your heart shaped box back ;) the pain eases with time... I'm in the dull ache stage myself... I keep thinking maybe it'll go away entirely... *~sigh~* but such is life.
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Re: The Heart Collector
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by ginsdance on
Friday, 23rd August 2002 @ 12:12:07 PM AEST
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yeah that's my story... just say he instead of she and it flows perfectly. but, trust me, if you sneak in while she isn't looking you might steal your heart shaped box back ;) the pain eases with time... I'm in the dull ache stage myself... I keep thinking maybe it'll go away entirely... *~sigh~* but such is life.
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Re: The Heart Collector
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by bopeep on
Monday, 9th December 2002 @ 07:15:06 PM AEST
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woah that was looooooooong, but very good. like the rhyming and stuff...pretty niffty. hehehe i have something like that, but its from all of my friends, so not that bad of a thing eh? but hey true love is a false illusion. love might also be. but hey its a flight we all must take. better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all. lol. well good write. later.
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Re: The Heart Collector
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by tinka_belle on
Friday, 1st August 2003 @ 06:52:47 AM AEST
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this is such a wonderful poem
well written
it really does convey
ur pain of losing this girl |
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