Broken

Here is my heart i don't need it
anymore it was full of love but
it keeps getting step on by everyone.

Now people look at me and all they
will see now i have no heart to crush
or break or walk all over it.

I am done with it need it more then
i do its loves you with my soul
attach to it that you need to take
care of it for me.

So you can love it or hide it or
simply just throw it away like
trash that you will change forever.

However you still hold my life
in your ice cold hands that a
life is hung in balance of one
piece of thread of hope for love.