Broken Heart by bloody_maryXx Sitting on a swing In the dead of night Crying like she has never before He broke her heart And she wishes he was still hers Wishes she knew what she did wrong So they can be together again She picks apart a flower And watches the petals fall to the ground A pile of ripped petals Reminded her of what her heart must look like Shattered into a million pieces Ripped so much The pieces are almost microscopic Duck tape isn't going to fix this one. |