Broken Pieces On the Floor
Broken pieces on the floor that was my heart and nothing more. A poem from the author of what I did for love.

All the feeling through which I have been
I have not imagined even once
They’ll make me fall so deep?
All the moments that we shared
They got over
And I did nothing but stared
On all the broken pieces on the floor
That was my heart and nothing more.
Yes you broke my heart
And just like a glass it broke
With a blow
Yes you tore me apart
Now what can you give me more?
All the hopes that I had
All the wishes that I had
I have not imagined even once
All that would make me so sad
All the time that we laughed
No is spend crying
And I did nothing except trying
To live with the broken pieces on the floor
That was my heart and nothing more.
Yes you broke my heart
And just like a glass it broke
With a blow
Yes you tore me apart
Now what can you give me more?
Al the promise you made
All the magic you used to create
I have not even imagined once
That all hose moments would end.
All the time that I used to be smiling
Now is spend dying
And I did nothing except fighting
With myself to live with the broken pieces on the floor
That was my heart and nothing more
Yes you broke my heart
And just like a glass it broke
With a blow
Yes you tore me apart
Now what can you give me more?
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