• Ever felt that pain in your chest when someone rips your heart out?
    Ever wondered if your heart will ever be healed?
    If someone would come to you, take you in, help you piece it back together?
    If that person will help you see the better side of love?
    If that person will help you live a better life?
    If that person would care for you when your down and n the ground?
    If that person will pick you up and put your feet safely on the ground?

    Have you ever wondered how long it would take to heal a heart?
    Have you ever wanted the paint o go away that maybe you would do anything to make it stop?
    Have you ever thought about how life would be with out a heart?
    With out emotions?
    With out pain?
    With our break ups or mess ups?
    With out the anger?

    What would you be like if someone could help you?
    Would you leap at the chance or shy away scared of what might happen?
    Would you run away if some one wanted to help?
    Would you even give them a chance?
    Listen to them?
    Hear them?
    Feel them?
    Love them?

    Am I even capable of loving anymore?
    Why does it hurt so much even though it was never meant to be?
    Why am I scared of love now?
    Why do I fear what might happen if I get close?
    Why do I close my heart to all that is out there?
    Why do I show fake happiness?
    What can I do?

    This pain is killing me…
    This pain is hurting me.
    I will live I wont die, but I might as well lock myself in my room.
    Never to come out.
    Afraid of what might happen if I cared for someone again.
    Afraid I might fall hard.

    Don’t leave me…
    Don’t run away at the cold of my heart…
    Feel the sorrow and help me escape…
    I’m tired of it hurting…
    I just want it to go away…
    I just want to be able to love with out being afraid…
    Scared of the pain that might not even happen…
    But knowing it is out there…

    Would you help me through the pain?
    Would you be there to heat up my heart?
    Would you take the time to comfort me?
    To hear my pains and really listen?
    Would you even care if I just left and never came back?

    This pain hurts…
    My heart is week..
    Used up and cold…
    Broken into little pieces…
    People stamped on it and destroyed it…

    Could you please help…
    Could you please be there…
    Could you please love me and help me…
    I used to be so happy…
    Thinking of my friends when I get online…
    Happy to talk to old friends I have not seem in ages…

    Will you love me?