A boy I don’t like told me to write from the heart
I didn’t know what that meant because I never knew I had one
I never knew I had a heart
‘Til you said you kissed a boy I haven’t met
Then I knew I had a heart
Because I thought it might stop
And when I thought my heart might stop beating
I realised it had always been there
But it didn’t know how to feel
Until I thought about losing you
I knew we wouldn’t last forever
I was waiting for this day
But I hope we can fix things
And if we can’t
I will always thank you
For showing me I have a heart.
— What's it like?
— What's what like?
— Being a synthetic.
— Oh... Have you ever been happy, I mean, truly happy?
— No.
— That's what it's like.
Because I'm foolish, because I'm foolish -
Being praised, I bloomed splendidly.
The flower is beautiful, but it's poisonous!