Heart is torn, The million pieces spread on the floor, Never catching a break, Tired of this heartbreak. She has been on her knees, Begging, Pleading, To listen, Sounding like a broken record. Why don't you love her? The cycle seems never ending, Questioning her self worth, While her life is being drained. Her heart is torn, The pieces on the floor, Tired of this heartbreak, Questioning will it ever end?