I wandered a path to where I am now
Each turn taken, each stained page
Detailed everything that has occurred
But surely if you look back into my history
Everything I have seen and done
Has slowly and assuredly become blurred.

When you and a person have fallen apart
You do not have a heartbreak
You have a million heartbreaks
because like glass the one piece shatters
Breaking into a million pieces
but with the heart,
it continues to break even in a million pieces.
So your broken pieces keep on breaking.
**That is heartbreak.