Where a Heartbeat Used To Be

My heart has now grown silent It's beat, has forsaken me An endless abyss of sorrow Where a heartbeat used to be No longer able to supply my needs It's grown a bit obtuse Barren and void of feeling It's no longer, of any use I marvel as I walk this earth With a heart, that's scarred and broken Void of any promises made That your lips have ever spoken Nothing more than emptiness Can fill my hollow soul What good is a soul without a heart? Only for the blood to flow? A heart that knows no feeling Is never really complete Without the love you stole from me It will only refuse to beat