Broken
Everytime I think of you
Something starts to break
First, my broken heart
What else will you take?
Next, it was my smile
I don't use it anymore
I've already forgotten
What I need it for
Then you took my breath
The air I need to breathe
It took all the breath I had
To beg you not to leave
You took my very soul
The minute you said goodbye
You even stole my tears
For I no longer cry
Now I fall to pieces
Each time your name is spoken
I'm just an empty shell
Nothing more than Broken
Copyright © Larry Belt | Year Posted 2010
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