There for you through broken hearts,
broken spirits and broken parts.
You never notice that I'm there
until there's no one anywhere.
Standing alone, spinning my wheels,
knowing pain for any love that I feel.
Giving to some, a piece of my soul,
but in return, my heart bears a hole.
Covered in laughter, suppressing the pain
Wondering if ever I'll love again
Broken in pieces, I try to be numb
Knowing at that point, no ones to come.
Broken before, I'm broken again
The cycle of pain that never ends
Pieces of heart, shallow, empty tokens
The shell that remains is completely broken.