Who do you turn to
when the only person
who can stop you from crying
is the one who is making you cry?
Where do you go,
when you know that
you'll go home to want to die?
What do you eat,
when he reminds you of your
favorite food?
When do you read,
when the world is stopping,
and you're not in the right mood?
Why I let my heart be taken by you,
broken by you and now
is in pieces because of you,
is something that I'll never know.
Don't ask me how it hurts to breathe
because every breath I take
proves I can't live without you.
That might seem low...
I was told that if you love someone
put their name
in a circle not a heart,
a heart can break
but a circle goes on forever.
