My heart was suddenly found all torn up
But the only door to it, wasn't shut.
Someone had gotten into it and it was broken
Not a word from my mouth was spoken.
You were the one who found it.
Seeing it broken to pieces, you were astounded.
You kindly & gently picked it up off the floor
Handed it to me and said, No more.
You put the pieces back together
And put it back in my chest, and said get better.
Was I heart broken at that time?
Or was I just broken because I couldn't call you mine?
So many questions are thrown up in the air.
It feels like without you my heart is bare.
I think that might be the question to answered.
But answer it carefully, so it won't feel awkward.
It's only been 10 days since I was single again
But now, I think I'm ready to win.
I don't want to lose anymore,
Especially nothing like experiences before.
Come to me?
Is it love that I see?
Or is it nothing like that?
Dear god, please reveal the facts!