You won't ever break me,
Shake me or see me ruptured.
You will never find me
Lonely and lost -
Like a lonesome comet,
Trudging a path to decline.
Try as you may,
You can never
Get under my skin -
Never make me budge,
From my stoicity.
For I am strong,
Made of steely guts -
That can withstand anything,
That you may throw at me.
My eyes will always shine bright -
The kohl never smudged
But my heart will always be
Airtight -
Defensive against the word bombs -
That your love has,
Reduced us to.
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