these words just cant get out of my mind.

GLASS HEART

this isn't what we both wanted.

but im not sure.

you never told me

you love me.

now i want to know.

did you ever love me?

is my glass heart

a good thing to play with?

i hate to think of it

but you've done

nothing

but break it.

now i want it back.

but you just wont

let go of it.

we both know that

this is hurting me.

or have you become numb

from all these pain?

i know you're drowning

with all these sorrows.

i am too.

but if you won't let go,

i'll be hurting more.

im not here to take it all.

this heart maybe

made of this cold glass.

but i want to

feel the warmth

of real love again.

if my heart survives,

i wont be long

before it

gets cold and sick.

you know you never

wanted to do this.

but why,

of all things that

you could have broken,

did you choose

this heart

that has done nothing

but to give you

all the love

it could give?

i want to stay.

because with you is where i belong.

but i'll have to keep this

glass heart.

and i'll have to take it with me.