My HEART
My heart beats faster with each word you say
even though it knows you'll just throw it away
you cause it to throb
and give itself rhythm
when all i want it to do is cease for a minute
I'm afraid of the pain that follows my happiness
but it keeps on pumpin
faster. Yes, faster.
There will bea time, my dear, when you'll leave
and that beat that lived inside me will just cease
My heart will tear from its walls
and cause such pain within
"A new wind will come" my mother will say
but i just don't know if i can hang on till that day
With that pain i once felt i won't know what to do
please my dear, don't do that to me too.
