I can't think of a poem rite now
believe me if I could I would
I would give up everything
to show you what I feel

Broken hearts don’t heal they only are forgotten. And if they aren’t forgotten you still love the person that broke it with all the little pieces. And then you realize that the one thing you did right in your life was give your hear to that person and they broke it and never returned it.

Am I okay
About seeing you next to her
Is it too late
'Cause my body’s weak and my eyes are blurred