The shattered remains of this broken heart,
Are scattered on the floor.
Be careful not to step on them,
As you rush out through the door.
For if a shard should pierce your skin,
It will taint you with the memories.
The memories of when that place within
Was on the outside, for all to see.
The love only shared 'tween you and me.
The love thrown away, so painful to look at,
Buried in the wreckage of your emotions.
Now when you lay there on the mat,
The cut like a slash through your devotions
To the new man next to you.
You'll remember where your heart truly lies....
And to your heart be true....