• My heart,
    Now a broken one,
    Hurts.
    It longs for something.

    Something that will heal it.
    Only one thing will heal it.
    It's confused.
    It doesn't know where it is.

    My heart,
    Wonders,
    Still hurting,
    It wants the healer badly.

    It cries out.
    It wants it.
    It knows.
    It knows that it will not come.

    My heart,
    Is still broken.
    Still waiting for one person.
    The person that can heal it.

    Broken,
    That's all it is now.
    But if it comes,
    It'll be one again.

    Where is the person?
    Where is the healer?
    My heart cries out.
    My heart says it hurts.

    It still beats,
    While waiting for it,
    Waiting for the time,
    Still waiting to be healed.

    Only one,
    One person,
    One person can only heal this heart.
    That person is out somewhere.

    Somewhere where my heart cannot reach.
    A place where my heart doesn't know about.
    It still wants the healer.
    The one person that can mend this broken heart.

    But, the broken heart,
    It's yelling.
    Saying it can't take it anymore.
    It wants it so badly.

    The more my heart cries,
    The more it hurts.
    The more it can't take it.
    My heart wants it.

    It wants the healer.
    My heart wants the healer.
    It wants him to be hers.
    My heart is crying out for him.