My heart is no more, my soul is lost and tore. My eyes cried those tears for so many years. No more love to guide my way, no more men to make me gay. You have my heart and you don't let it be. You had my soul but I let it go. Give me back my heart for I can close it once more. If you give it back I can be compete. This time I will leave the door close. Cause I don't want to cry my tears and I don't want my heart tore like before. My soul is gone and thats the way it should be, its best that you can't get ahold of me. I will not let another guy come in my life and make me whole, then leave me in a dark hole. I don't need love to be human, all I need is me and I don't need you to feel compete.
