A Broken Hearts Last Will
With sorrow in your eyes you say we need to talk
I only nod You say look I’m sorry but I just can’t be with you anymore and I need to end it
I just walk away with tears in my eyes For the next two weeks you don’t even look at me in the halls
But what you don’t know is later in the night I will cut your name into my arm At the end I will carve a broken heart to show the world how you left my heart
I say I….love…. in a week tone And then everything goes black
At this point I’m fee of the pain and sorrow I’m free to watch over you with love and a kind heart this is the will of a broken heart one who was lost in sorrow
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