You keep saying, "I don't wanna lose you", but does my pain amuse you?

I gave my heart...

The hurt in the process tore me apart, I cried Every minute of the day, but never once did you reach out to say hey, instead you walked away hoping I'd be okay!

You keep saying, "I don't wanna lose you", but does my pain amuse you?

I fell apart...

I may have gotten back up, but that doesn't mean in the process, my heart wasn't corrupt, missing pieces always seem to interrupt the healing of my soul, but you will never know

You keep saying, "I don't wanna lose you", but does my pain amuse you?

I am broken...
© Veronica Stevens