Why do we have a heart?
A heart that loves…
A heart that breaks…
A hearts that is so hard to console?
Why do we have emotions?
Emotions that come with a lot of power…
Emotions that take over our heart…
Emotions that don’t let you think?
Why do we constantly hurt ourselves?
Why do we break our hearts?
“Love is not for me,†I think.
You have broken my heart…
Not in two…
But into a thousand million pieces…
This is what I cannot mend…
My heart is inconsolable…
You are hard to forget in the end.
Why has my heart caused me so much pain?
I have lost everything and have nothing to gain.
I want to die and go to hell,
But that crap isn’t going sell.
I can’t let you go…
Not for what you did…
You stole my heart…you burglar…you thief,
And now you can’t even return it to me,
For I have given up my heart to you,
So it no longer belongs to me.
I have lost it to you…
So keep it…play fair!
I can give up my life for you…
But you don’t even bother to notice, I’m there!
It’s like I’m a nobody,
“Not special†like you said.
Just something you don’t know…
You’re always in my head.
I hate myself…
I hate you…
I hate how you don’t notice me…
I hate how you have this twinkle in your eyes that
Makes me feel like you’ll always be by my side…
I hate you don’t know how much I love you…
I hate how it’s my fault for falling for you…
I hate this! I can’t stand it any more…
And one more thing, my love…
I hate they way I still love you.
