Broken

Why do people break the trust,
At the point when you care for them most,

They come and go just by playing bad game,
How can I explain its hard to survive at the end,

Still that heart is broken,
Which once thought it was stolen by someone,

Once it made someone its dear,
Today to love is just a fear,
Why can't we be crystal clear,
And just want life to be steered,

Let's heal that broken heart,
Promise not to ever fall apart,
It can be a great start,
Just like king of heart in playing card.