I am not tearing up
I am not losing it.
My heart is heavy
But I am not dropping it.
It was once broken
But never again am I letting it
All the sweet memories
I am hoping not to forget it.

I saw the risk and I chose to take it
I was dreaming of a fairy tale
Maybe we could make it
I tried to hide the feelings
Maybe I could fake it
But I ended up giving my heart up
Maybe she won't break it.

This time, I'm the victim, I'm the culprit
I'm the preacher on top of the pulpit
I'm the congregation to which I preach
I'm the angel and i'm the devil
I am everything in between.