A heart can be
So easly broken.
It's made of thin
Red glass.
So easy to broke
But so hard to fix.
You're not going to fix it
By saying sorry.
You're not going to fix it with some tape,
Or some glue.
Since the moment it's broken,
Only time can fix it.
But sometimes,
Not even time can fix
A heart that is now
Just some little parts of dark
Red glass.