The hardest thing
I'll ever do
Is let go of you
And look forward
instead of back
at my past
I wonder how long
this broken heart
will last
I guess everything you
ever said was a lie
So I'm going to move
forward, or at least
I'm going to try
How many times
can a heart crack
before it shatters
Or does it even
matter?
I've sat and cried
over you way
too much
Just wishing
one more time
I could feel your touch
But you don't care
, and neither should I
So I'm going to move on,
or at least I'm going to try.
