What becomes of a broken heart when love can be no more?
When it has been beaten once again and been left bloody and sore
Happiness seems to fade away
Depression seems to sink in day by day
Life becomes a blur of confusion
And love becomes simply an illusion
What becomes of a broken heart when it has been shredded into pieces?
What becomes of a broken heart when it been torn, bruised and condemned with wishes?
What becomes of a broken heart when it has been scared forever with pain?
Would it recover in time to fall in love again?
Or would it be left alone with no one to care about him?
Or would the broken heart die in sin?
