Talking heart

Thanks...

you weren't special
not pretty not smart
yet you filled the hole
the massive hole in my heart

it was not something
something set
a fragile love
with no future ahead

I had no right
yet I was possessed
I have no way to call it
all the first times we've had

and when it broke of
my crime it was
I wished it had hurt you
just as much

I did not wish any pain
yet I wished it hurt
as a proof of your love
which I had also felt