And if your glass heart should break...

I've been told I'm only pretty when I smile.

And there is only one person who could see through these walls I put up.

Only one person who knows I'm not okay when I say I am.

The only one who see's me, despite my imperfections.

The one I can tell my secrets to.

And if you could know how badly I want to love you.

If only you could glue my glass heart back together.

Just because I never found you doesn't mean it cannot be shattered.

I would rather have you and lose you a million times than to not know you at all.

But until I find you, I'll just have to find another way to fix myself.