My tears will fade and I'll be fine,
I'll try not to cry and i promise not to whine,
it hurts to think and i have trouble breathing,
cause someone has my heart and has kept it for the taking,
i will be okay and i will be fine,
just the heart that needs a band-aid is mine,
it felt like 1000 knives into my chest,
I'm scared to try and feel that rest,
i can't just forget about this issue,
the only thing that can help me is a tissue,
so as i cry here all alone,
my heart has stopped and dropped dead like a stone
