Broken Hearts

To mend a broken heart
You have to give it a start
What happens if you're between two different loves, they find out and fall apart

Now I'm not talking about cheating
Because, for neither there was a meeting

For one is married but doesn't feel loved
You're helping her to rise above
The other was dumped and deeply crushed
And to her aid you quickly rushed

I know if you play with fire, you're going to get burned
That's what makes me so completely concerned

I want to try and help mend these hearts
But, in the end I think, I'll be ripped apart

Two different love's for each separate one
Hiding this from them isn't really fun

This should have never happened, I must admit
I guess this is a time the devil had spit

Fire and brim stone came down on my earth
Leaving me to question, what exactly am I worth.