(Dedicated to all the sad hearts who may just be in need of a little pampering, and to the loving hearts whose beloved may seem quite down)
What if I tell you I’m in pieces?
What if I tell you I need time?
Would you reach out to me with kisses,
And tell me, Love, that it’s just fine?
Like thorns, my pain I can’t contain;
Like shards, my world is broke again.
My troubled heart.
I cringe! I cringe—
All pain restart.
Too deep! Too deep—
Can I still breathe?
O help! Love, help—
It’s hell beneath!
Can you not see that I’m in pieces?
Can you not see that I need time?
Come and reach out to me with kisses,
And tell me, Love, that I’ll be fine.