This heart can not be won,
For it is no longer here,
I lost it in a whirlwind,
And in the eye of the storm,
It was replaced by another,
Which was then ripped away.
I can not exchange for I have nothing to give,
I can not refund because my memories are mine,
They are worth more than my heart.
If you have my heart,
Piece it back together and treasure it forever,
It was worth all the pain,
But if i could do it all again,
I wouldn't try so hard,
I broke my own heart with my insecurities,
Pressure on fractures makes things snap,
But fractures will go away by themselves.
What a price to pay for a lesson most people never have to learn.
I'd just treasure every little moment,
Because you never know when it might be your last.
Don't read this and hate me,
Because i've finally learnt to accept,
That i'm not over you,
And i'm not quite ready to be yet.
by
SilentTearsxposted on 07/03/2008