He's standing there with
the box gripped tight in his hand
the words that came from her
mouth he just can't understand
sounded like she said no but what
he heard was something
like I'm not that kind of girl
it was an immune response
a skin graft gone wrong
he was trying to transplant
his heart to hers
but she wasn't accepting
only rejecting
how harmful is that
tellin' the man to take the ring back
so he's standing there
with his strongest organ
in his hand, his heart
big in passion
but small enough to fit in a box
he thought they were compatible
never imagined she'd resist
treat him like some foreign
organism
now she dares to say lets go back
to the way we were
no idea
that immunological incompatability
doesn't get a second chance
rejection, dejection is the same as
ejection an attack of the flesh
that one can never retrack
what happens next
is someone new
another transplant
no more her
his heart's in a box
at the bottom of lovesick lake.
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