This hurt is enough for a lifetime It is stacked precariously upon all the other pain So much hurt, enough hurt to last ten lifetimes over
Please don't let my smile fool you If you do you will hurt me to There is only so many times I can put something As fragile as glass back together Before it becomes useless One day my heart will be Humpty Dumpty No one will be able to put it back together again
This poor heart is already missing so many peaces it does not work as it did If I give it to the one who does not know he has it Will he be hurt by the sharp peaces that are left? Can he make this sad pathetic thing feel hole again? Is it even fair to burden my heart upon him?