Each time you hurt me, You riped my heart away piece by piece,
Soon there was nothing left to rip away,
So you left me,
An empty soul with no emotions,
Afraid to love again, Didn't want to risk anything for love,
To love again I had to be an empty book,
That could easily be read, My deepest fear.
But he taught me to love again,
THat in the end it would be worth the risk,
That with the heartache comes so many rewards.
That feeling empty is horrible, That there is something greater than the risks.
I learned that not all rewards come in the beginning,
That some of the greatest rewards come in the end.
You soon built me back up,
Like a mason fixing a great wall brick by brick.
I soon depended on you so much,
I told myself that I'd never trust anyone again, Forced me out of my shell that protected me from the world.
I am what I'd said I'd never be again.
