Broken Hearts, by Rayzone_Detra Subscribe to rss feed for Rayzone_Detra

A broken heart that's meant to fly
Instead it falls
To the ground to die

It shatters and breaks
And withers away
And forever bleeds black
For that sad, dark day

You took my heart
And tore it apart
I knew it would be bad
To the end from the start

I knew I couldn't trust you
And still I did
You'd fine me and hurt me
Whenever I hid

Should I dance
Should I sing
When my heart is being held
By a silouetted string

I'll hold on
While you let go
And alone I'll fall
Into the snow

My heart turns black
And eventually dies
And gladly I sing
To preciously clouded skies
Posted: 2007-04-24 21:28:28 UTC

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