WALKING ON BROKEN GLASS

YOU WERE THE SWEETEST THING THAT I EVER KNEW.
BUT I DON'T CARE FOR SUGAR OR HONEY,
IF I CANT HAVE YOU.
SINCE YOU'VE ABOUNDED ME,
MY WHOLE LIFE HAS CRASHED.
WONT YOU PLEASE PICK UP THE PIECES.
CAUSE IT FEELS LIKE I'M WALKING ON...
*BROKEN
GLASS*