If I could die from a heartbreak,
I'd have died countless times,
For I did not know how my heart survived.
If only stitches and bandages could make it better,
It wouldn't still be bleeding and tearing years after,
Hidden in a body so no one can discover.
The heart still yearns for the one it aches,
It'll love the one and only for as long as it takes.
Mar 4, 2015
Mar 4, 2015 at 1:08 AM UTC
If I could die from a heartbreak,
I'd have died countless times,
For I did not know how my heart survived.
If only stitches and bandages could make it better,
It wouldn't still be bleeding and tearing years after,
Hidden in a body so no one can discover.
The heart still yearns for the one it aches,
It'll love the one and only for as long as it takes.
