Are hearts made to be broken?
For mine is made of glass
The pain is drawn like tiny cracks
That simply will not pass

The sound it makes is deafening
It cannot be ignored
It shatters all your hopes and dreams
Where all the love is stored

I've heard of hearts made of stone
Too hard to even feel
Those are the hearts that will not break
They have a protective seal

But mine it seems love passes through
Like a window without a reflection
Broken into a thousand pieces
With the slightest hint of rejection

Are hearts made to be broken?
For mine is made of glass
The pain is drawn like tiny cracks
That simply will not pass