Hold my hands till the day that I can sing with you all "cause you can count on me." Stick around to help the soldier who has fortified his heart into stone to change. I believe that if given the chance, people can sometimes change. A glass heart can be much stronger than a heart made out of stone. It's saddening to see gems being mistaken as coals in a mine. It's disheartening even though some people would probably enjoy and prefer to be left there. Everyone's different after all, some may enjoy solitude, some would hate it.
Would a jerk with a heart of gold still be hated for being jerky? Action always does speak louder than words. Bottling up emotions and pretending like you don't care. Doesn't it hurt all too much? And all things terrible that happens to such a person, is it not natural for him to develop a layer of stone above his heart? Everyone has reasons to put away the past, humans are such big hypocrites. We never take our own advices, and what we said we want to do, we do the opposite instead sometimes. It's easy to hate, however it's difficult to love.
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