My Heart
waiting as the days go by
waiting for the response
from someone I used to love
it isnt gonna come.
a friendship blooms
and then it withers
and that friend leaves me forever.
meeting my friend is like destiny
seeing my friend is nothing
but pure happiness.
realizing that my friend doesnt care
doesnt care about meeting me
doesnt care about seeing me,
only wanting one thing
that I'm not sure if thats what they want still
breaks my heart
down the middle
then starts cracking
until my heart is nothing
but little bits that are hard
to but together.
it will never be the same.
my heart's been used.
and it can never restore itself
to its original condition.
a band aid wont fix it.
tape and glue
just wont do.
i now live with a broken heart
Unknown "GummieBear" Ecstatic
- 16 years, 26 days ago