Still here standing alone.
Feeling the pain of a heart left broken.
Broken in pieces now placed on the ground.
Never to be found.
Just lying around.
All by myself.
I am here alone left to think.
Think about you,
And the things you do.
Do you have a clue,
How I feel?
Believe when I say,
This is real.
It won't go away.
But I'm torn apart from the choice,
I must make.
Do I risk my heart at the sound of your voice?
Is it worth it?
Do I take the chance?
Or do I remain here, questioning myself?
Even though the answer I already know.
If you want me,
I want us to be.
Please see:
I'll give you my heart,
Don't break it I plead.
For I have this need,
To hear your voice and feel your touch.
I need you to save me.
Keep me from being here,
Standing alone.
