Music of my heart

And the music my heart beats
matches the pain that i feel.
I can't think of you no more,
my dream isn't real.

The memories we shared,
they're long in the past.
like a river flowing forward
you're left as last.

I clutch to my stomach,
feeling the knots they create.
i so long to be with you
but i know i'm too late.

So i lay broken and bruised,
trying to put air in my lungs.
as the music my heart beats,
is all that i sung.