When the world seems cold,
And the air seems bitter
When the sky is dark,
And the hurt feels like a cut

reopening an open wound in your heart
Tearing it to a million pieces
Follow my heart?
Which part?

Why try to find love or happiness
When through it all
i know it will never last
Preparing for another crack for where love should grow
But with every heartbreak
Shredding what little is left

Broken trust,cold,and strange
Who would like me?
I found someone I truly love
Am I just being naive?