What is pain,
But something once defined,
By someone in need,
Or someone defied,

Like the pain in my chest,
Each and every day,
The longer that I wait,
Is the more that it will stay,

My special little pain,
Is the heart that beats so fast,
Every time I'm around you,
It feels like a blast,

But this heart it bleeds,
It beats and it breaks,
For no apparent reasons,
Will it end it's little ache,

But for now I try to stop it,
Stop that stupid little pain,
From being here in the first place,
Or for ever entering again.