All the things I thought we'd be,
All the things  I thought we'd see,
I would hold so close to me!
Were it not for sharpest shards,
Of my shattered dream.
If only you had seen,
All that I had seen,
Would that have brought you back to me?
I saw us happy, smiling,
We weren't crying,
We weren't fighting,
We weren't lying.
I guess that's when it happened,
When it fell apart,
When you heard your heart,
Telling you to leave.
You walked swiftly out the door,
Nothing ever hurt me more.
I cut my hands picking up the shards,
Of my shattered dream.