Broken hearts don't always end,
Sometimes they only just begin.
Mine began when we first met,
But it's not over, not even yet.
And though I try so very hard,
I can't end this broken heart.
I'll walk away with my pride,
But still crying deep inside.
I see hearts breaking all the time,
But this heart breaking is mine.
If only I knew when we first kissed,
That our love would end like this,
I would have never looked into your eyes,
And your lips would never have met mine.
And you wouldn't see me crying,
Even while my heart is dying.
As days turn into weeks and into years,
As do my tears.
Once we began and now we are apart,
But never to end is this broken heart.

By AnitaRae