The tears come from my heart. It came from the one I truly liked.
Now my heart is a mess. There's only the special one who could put it back together like a jigsaw puzzle. If it wont work, I'll try to tape it back and make my heart beat again.
My heart is falling to pieces. I'm looking out the window, trying to cry, but cant. My tears are wasted. They went down the drain.
Now trying to lay there in the dark thinking about him, it came to my mind.
He didn't love at all. He never knew how i felt. So why do I even bother.
This love is not for me. Is someone taking over my body? Am I even a visible person to him?
Tell me if you love me. Tell me if you could hold me forever in your arms.
Tell me if you could fix my heart up and let my heart beat again. If you can then tell me that you love me..
