• I walk on this broken road,
    With bruises all over my hands and feet.
    I didn’t know that you would lead me astray,
    You took my heart and I paid the price.
    You tore my heart and left it on the street,
    Knowing it would get maimed and beat.
    For you see,
    You didn’t know of my feelings for you,
    And now your with someone else.
    I lost the second time to give you my heart,
    But no one was there to pick up the pieces.
    Now I stand on an empty street,
    With pain written all over me.
    And the question still bounces in my head.
    You see,
    Would you...still love me?