my heart does not understand loss
or the idea of what's not yours;
it had only yearned for love,
not heartbreaks that dove;
torments itself with violence,
when memories unwind;
but suffers in silence,
and left sanity behind
oh, this heart of mine
someday you will learn
to somehow be fine;
but as for now,
love and treat yourself kind
breakup ***** cause I can control my mind but not my heart