So many tears of stories left untold.
Many fears I have to let go before I get to old.
A heart that is always shattered,
and yet when someone new is here, I'm always flattered.
A wound hard to heal,
and as time passes by,
the pain I can still feel.
A feeling I get,and cant be denied.
And at the end my heart wishes I could of died.
The pain is always here,
so present, and yet so near.
