Wandering through life,
another life I care about leaves,
leaving another gap in my heart,
wondering when it will end,
and my heart will be full.

Wandering through life,
my heart ends up shattered,
scattered all around,
never finding the pieces,
leaving nothing but a broken soul.

Wandering through life,
my heart never healing,
decisions still to be made,
who do I love now,
or can I even love at all.