"Broken Heart"

 

When you have a broken heart,

there are no days, there is no time

when you have a broken heart,

even breathing becomes hard.

 

When you have a broken heart,

what was good turns into bad,

and the things you thought you knew,

are no more than a bunch of lies.

 

When you have a broken heart,

you lose all strength and all desire,

to keep moving forward towards the light.

 

When you have a broken heart,

the pain's so great it drives you insane,

the sorrow is so thick that all eyes can see,

 the pain so unbearable that it makes you sick.

When you have a broken heart,

the blind-folding in front of your eyes,

falls off your face making you feel deceived and disgraced.

 

 When you have a broken heart,

you feel empty and drained,

you feel guilty and ashamed.

  

When you have a broken heart,

you become careless, you become mad.

when you have a broken,

 the truth you knew becomes a lie.

 

 When you have a broken heart,

 a day goes by like an hour and an hour goes by like a day,

as when you have a broken heart,

you even lose the sense of time and place. 

 

When you have a broken heart

you feel a knot in your stomach,you feel like crying all the time, 

you fee like you have nothing left to say; 

you feel like dying without fighting.

  

When you have a broken heart,

what tasted sweet now tastes sour,

what made you happy now makes u cranky.

 

Once you have a broken heart,

you finally to understand,

that you can always lose it all,

but you should never lose yourself to someone else.

 

"One Day"

One day you wake up,

to realize that it's all gone,

and one day you realize,

that you have wasted all your life.

 

One day you just forget,

about all the things he did and said,

 and one day you feel distressed,

because he's no longer there.

 

One day you stop to think,

about when there was you and me,

and one day you can't explain,

why you're feeling so much pain.

 

One day you want to try,

to leave all bad things behind,

and one day you feel like trying,

to give yourself another chance.

 

One day you want to escape,

just to try to find that better place,

and one day you feel confused,

because you know you have no clue.

 

One day you feel like crying,

one day you feel like dying,

but one day you finally understand,

that love is something no one can escape.

 

One day you understand,

that love is madness mixed with pain,

and one day you understand,

that love is always worth the pain,

one day you realize, 

that love is always worth the fight. 

 

 

 

"Lettin' it Out"

 

As I was walking down the street,

I couldn't help but to think,

about all the things you said to me,

when you were working your way with me.

 

As I walked down the street,

a tear rolled down my cheek,

and even though I tried to hide it,

 at was just too strong for me to fight it.

 

Yesterday I was thinking,

about how good I thought you were,

and all of the sudden it just hit me,

you just knew how to play your game.

 

Today I was thinking,

right before I started crying,

that it's better to be alone,

than be with a goddamn liar.

 

As I was walking down the street,

I felt how my legs were getting weak,

I felt the world was spinning faster,

and my heart was completely shattered.

 

When I went to bed last night,

I thought about how yesterday you were,

but although I tried to convince myself,

I still see you everywhere.

 

When I wake up every day,

I think about how I have a new day,

to give myself another chance,

and give my heart to someone else.

 

To someone else who will never hurt it,

or at least will try his very best,

to someone else who will just call me,

to say how much he misses me that day.

 

I will wait for that someone,

who won't try to find what's wrong with me,

who will accept me with my good things,

and who will love the flaws in me.

 

I will wait to find that someone,

who will teach me how to love,

who won't ask me if I think he'd hurt me,

when he knows he surely will.

 

I will wait for that special someone,

who will mean the things he says,

and who will never kiss my hand saying he likes me,

 knowing that to him I'm just a game.

 

I will wait for someone,

who won't hurt me like you did,

and the day he thinks he'll do so,

he will at least say to my face,

I didn't mean to hurt you,

but this is the end of you and me…