Alone

to mend a broken heart is telling an artist to forget his art telling a writer to give up his pen telling a musician never play again such demands can not be told love can not just be sold feelings so strong can not be placed on hold to mend a broken heart seems impossible it's a war one can not defeat it's rhythem without beat a home without heat some things in life just don't make sense even the greatest climber in the world can't challenge an infinite fence to mend a broken heart is to stop waves from crashing stop the rising sun from shining stop the new day from coming like love, these things are worth far more than gold such powerful acts of nature can not be controlled they are the masterpeices of life; they'll never grow old