Hope...

Rain tree in March

Know about sleep

Broken heart...

Many parts to my broken heart,

from the day when it fell apart.

My whole world came crashing down,

but it fell out without a sound.

All the love you stole,

left me standing in a hole,

from the day my world fell apart,

I'm standing here with a broken heart.

A second that passes feels like an hour,

all my emotions have turned sour,

feeling all hollow and left alone,

my heart has turned to a solid stone.

A broken heart was the death of me,

it's now so simple to see,

isn't it better to atleast fall,

than to never be a friend at all...?