Heart of Stone

Of all the people who have left my life,
I have never wanted to put up a fight.
No matter what it was to me it was never meant to be.
I love alone, my heart now made of stone.
The promises that were made,
now broken into plans that were never layed.
My soul now ripped apart,
I should have known it from the very start of what was to come,
feeling so numb.
The goodbyes are not a plea,
they are simply people who don't agree on the love that was seen,
sometimes more then one can ever dream.
I lay my blood down on this stone,
more aware of what I have ever known.
I will not put myself in the position again,
letting my heart go and never letting it mend.
I have a past not too pleasant,
one that is persistent and eats away at my mind,
no one will ever find,
that love that exists deep inside of me,
as I now may see.