The boy I loved broke my heart;
Shattered my life like I was glass;
He stabbed my heart to bring a fountain out;
Then he threw my life into the trash.
Everyday, I glued my heart;
Trying to fight the tears back;
For the glass he broke, pierced me deeply;
Wabbled around so tender and feebly;
I cursed him everyday, under my breath;
I was beautiful, I needed no zest;
For beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder;
He found another girl, much, much cuter.
I buried my heart into the ground;
For it never to be found;
To be played with like a toy;
All in the name of I love a boy;
Never again will he play with my heart;
Never again will it shatter in my hands;
Never again will I be dumfound.
I held my breath as I put the pieces together;
It wasn't better but it was together;
I cry in agony as I hold it;
It felt empty but I didn't show it.
I stroll on the beach, lifeless and hopeless;
As I sat down watching the sun shimmer in glee;
As it set below the sea.
I found a withered rose on the shore;
Asking for help, but no one responds;
I sit next to it sharing my pain;
They say no pain; no gain but there is no gain!
I watch as its petals fly off;
One by one, they are off;
Until nothing remains but its stem;
As it drops to the floor; crying in despair.
Our lives are similar, I can tell;
They forgot our love; oh woe is we.
I can't see if we will ever live happily.
Merci pour la lecture!
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