Never thought I would fell heartache
Well
At least not from you
Always thought my days would be filled with
Butterfly kisses and Eskimos
I had always heard of broken hearts
And in my naive mind
Anything that is broke
Can be fixed
So what is the big deal
I guess I have come to a point in life
Where somethings can not always be put back together
NO matter how many people you have
Or how advanced the tool
They are just meant to be broken
Hearts, Promises, Dreams
There all the same
When you think about it
For each time there broken
There is a cause
And the cause is normally
A person
Normally someone you love
Normally you
But always someone you know
I realize now
That my broken heart was from me
He broke the promise
And my dreams that were broken
Were from the both of us
Which is probably the last thing we did together
