I want to thank a good friend of mine for giving me the title
for this piece. (You know who you are girl!!!)
Broken Hearts
It's the feel of a knife
That cuts you deep
Its words which spoken
Those made me weep
The way your eyes
Turn the other way
Telling me,
You're not here to stay
Tears that fall freely
Which they burn my cheeks
Not bothering, or caring
If I cry for weeks
What is this feeling you ask of me now?
It's the shattering sound
Of my broken heart
Not found.
