What does it feel like to be brokenhearted
A question for an answer I've never sought
Til' that night at your place for dinner
When you said it was over for real this time

The heart does need time to break
Endless nights of wondering
If this was meant to be, but hoping
Love's a conqueror when it's for real

I loved you, but what about me
That's why I will never get over
The way my stomach felt As I stood up to leave, The process didn't start tonight

I couldn't breathe; the back of my eyes were burning and I couldn't help but scream; nor would I ever know if it was deep inside or vocal
as my heart drowned in the sea of its tears as blood

What does it feel like to be brokenhearted; I won't say that I know still
As though the pain might let up; but the scars, they never go away

Now I just wonder, if she felt the same or worse
The she that I hurt before there wasn't you
Even as I drown in the sea of my own Karma