Broken Heart

I have a question for you I know you hate to be asked I was just wondering something I promise I’ll make it fast. How many more times do you think My heart can stand to be broken You have almost torn it in two Sometimes with a word not spoken. I hear words from your lips I read words that you write Sometimes both of these Cause me such a fright. Why can’t this all be done with Why can’t you just let her go My heart is growing weaker With every single blow. So if you have an answer I would love to hear your reply My heart wishes to stop hurting So please don’t tell me any lies.