The dismantled heart..

Beauty the great seducer of man... i was born with the ability to seduce.

theres this place in my heart that is filled with you

echos of your laughter

lingering emotions from the morning after

when i see you i want to race to you

offer my body and soul to you... again

so that i can feel complete again

thoughts of you i go over in my mind again and again

when will the agony end

when will m broken heart mend

you're my boomerang i always go back to thoughts of you no matter what you do

and for this i hate you

its bad enough i cant erase you.

my heart gets heavy from feeling you

what happened?