The shatters between our two worlds have taken place and by the stroke of midnight, it would be you who i face to live alone these days, making note of our endless ways. To have taken my white rose, it's now my heart that goes, broken and lost, the river continues to flow. It was once a smile that use to show, and now the passions of glory is what must go. What is a heart, that which we give love, would be questioned as broken to the one above? what is a man from a boy who is to be considered grown but doesn't know his actions when he leaves a WOMAN alone? My heart beats out of control with anger to know that all my next love hearts shall be in danger. I'm living with a broken heart and the pain is continuous like sharpened darts.  The hurt is very clear to the eye can see, but now it's me, who must live this broken hearted world so freely. Let me remain so oblivious until the break of daw,n, looking to the heavens acknowledging his deal and know that my broken heart shall heal, because I now know the truth and that is for real. Comments (12) | Link