I stare at the cold floor broken heart all over the place
little pieces that cant be fixed without some grace
a voice that was so sweet crushed my very soul
now he is gone and he left me with a huge hole
I wish the world would end let me die peacefully
I just wanted to be with you, and in the end I'm left with me
why cant you just believe that maybe we are meant to be
instead you choose to listen to them
and now I'm holding the last piece of my heart in my hand
