If there was a broken heart
I’d be that broken heart
who would heal it
I was a ghost crying
whose shoulder would I cry on
If I was dead
who’d cry for me
who’d love me for me
People are cruel
but there is another heart thats broken too.
should I find that heart and heal it if they healed mine?
Should I stay in the dark or go find that heart?
Would I be able to find it?
Fear is surrounding me.
Two broken hearts can mend and heal and become one heart
But they are scarred forever still
