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That boy I've talked about
I know without a doubt
Has gotten a new girlfriend
It makes my heart bend

I'm so broken
I wish he would've never spoken
Never said Hey
But I guess this is the price I pay

For talking to him
And letting him win
My heart
And that was just the start

He had me in his hands
Never gave any demands
Let me be free
Let me be me

But he started turning away
Never gave me his time of day
Just left me to do my thing
In my chest I felt a pang

He tore my heart in two
I didn't know what to do
Without him I was lost
I guess it was the cost

Of giving him my heart
When all he did was throw darts
He still lingers in my mind
Puts me in a bit of a bind

I've torn myself in so many directions
I'm scared I'm stuck with this infection
It's called loving someone, who doesn't love you
So your torn in two

No, there isn't a cure for this disease
You will never be pleased
You will always want him
You may think the light is to dim

But really it's your heart
Because it's torn apart
You want to be all alone
But really you want to go home

Home is in his arms
Even though you hear the alarms
You run back to the broken
Just listening to words unspoken

Wanting him to love you back
Even if it means you heart cracks
You stay in the background of his life
Even though it feels as being stabbed with a knife

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