That so lonely place?
That's where I hid
My broken heart.
Then I met you,
A wonderful you.
I dreamed you could heal
My broken heart.
You said "Prove me you're true,
Nothing but true!"
So I showed you
My broken heart.
You said "Ew! I am better,
Just so much better!"
But you couldn't fix
My broken heart.
You promised me love,
Nothing but love.
And you broke
My broken heart.
Somehow I had faith,
That love needed faith.
But you kept breaking
My broken heart.
Now I see me,
A frail, old me.
And I will die, I will die.
I will die of a broken heart.
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And I will die, I will die. I will die of a broken heart. |
- Esther J./ 27.09. 2013 (11.40 p.m)
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