My Heart
My Heart is like a symbol steady tinging
My Heart is like a cellphone steady ringing,
Will anyone answer? Will anyone call?
Will anyone be there when I fall?
My Heart has been tattered it has been through so much.
If only it had the privilege to have the right touch.
Or a touch at all for that matter,
My sudden gasp is like a broken glass about to shatter.
My Heart is like a baby steady crying,
My Heart is like a cancer slowly dying.
Will anyone save me?
Will anyone come?
I'll be so glad when this is over and done.
Am I the only one with a broken heart?
Am I the only one who wants a love to start,
A love to stay,
I havent the slightest idea of how much more my heart can take.
My Heart is like a symbol steady tinging
My Heart is like cellphone steady ringing.
Will anyone answer? Will anyone call?
Who will pick me up as I am sure to fall?