Broken Heart
My mind is always thinking
My heart is always racing
What ever i do i use my heart
It flows like water running through my soul
Deeper than the ocean floor
But i am still on the ground
Using your mind might be one of a kind
Using your heart its no doubt
Its the best place to start
When you sleep the mind is at rest
As your heart is beating through your chest
A broken heart is not forever
As long as there will be another
A mind that bleeds will end it all
A mind that dies and the heart will fall
Copyright © Chezaray Belena | Year Posted 2010
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