You really can die from Broken Heart

I was scared when I first met you and know that I know you I'm terrified,
Because, in the beginning I didn't know any better.
Now that I am educated and I know what love is, I don't want to feel this way.
To know that I am losing the only person who means the world to me.
That is the light of my midnight sky, who if I were blind would know what he looks like.
That life itself is meaningless unless you are here with me and beside me
I can't do it if we are worlds apart. You told me together forever, through good times and bad. Hardships seemed to find us a little more then most.

But with faith trust hope and love we would conquer it all.
Now that I know I messed up I don't want to lose you,
Time is running out for me just look at me the way you use to one last time,
Let the memories of us flood through your veins and fill your mind
And spill into your soul, let it bury itself in your heart leaving its mark a sort of scar, as a permanent reminder of who we are and what we are meant to be, when it does listen for the voice inside of you and let it tell you, that we are one heartbeat one soul united forever.

They say with age comes knowledge and that as you get older you will soon grasp the meaning of what true love is. But I say in the beginning when your young you learn that love is pain and hurt, but it can also be joy and wonder.
Our worlds havent even collided we've yet to find ourselves at the pinnacle of ecstasy to share one vision our hope for the future or bring a life into this world its to early
And that the only way we can be separated is when we leave this earth we said even then we would somehow find each other because we are special and unique I use to think love was a fairytale a one way trip to heaven but we seem to have fallen.

We are Falling off our cliff and holding our hands out to one another and yet we are not close enough to reach we fall hard and we look at each other as we try to utter those last few words but for some reason we find ourselves silenced
And we wonder before we see the light before we move on did he really love me? or did she Really love me? Why didn't he catch me to hold me? Why didnt she tell me that everything is gonna be ok?
We die scared, cold, and alone.
Yet only deep inside them selves do they know but as for there families and friends
No one will ever know.