The rain pitter-patters
on the poor heart thats been shattered
as it lies lonely without light
in the darkness of the night
all the love has been lost
its been an expensive cost
see the tear in the eye
and watch this sad heart die
because of the given hate
from its so called soul mate
depression has sunk in
its soaked through the skin
all the hope has been taken
body has been shaken
the only sound you'll hear
is the falling of a tear
dont try to help out
the heart will only doubt
when the sun shines once more
maybe it will open the door
to let another inside
no longer try to hide
but for now lets not pretend
because broken hearts are hard to mend