I loved you yesterday, i love you today,
and i’ll love you until my very last breath.
you left me broken when you walked away;
i was compelled to confront its painful death.
it was punctured and wounded as it watched you depart
and it bled until it felt no more.
this death i talk of is the death of my heart,
my heart which you callously tore.
in a blink of an eye you were already gone,
my heart could now mourn and weep.
this heart of mine, the heart you’ve won
will now lay down to sleep.
but even as it’s buried in its own little grave—
its grave of hurt and despair,
for your love my heart will always crave,
because it knows that you’re out there.
my heart will one day wake up and rise
the day when you’ll return.
no more pains and no more cries,
and my heart will never burn.
once you’re here and you forever stay,
my heart will not meet death.
cause i loved you yesterday, i love you today,
and i’ll love you until my very last breath.
