Glass Heart

A glass heart

Will break and shatter.

But no one cares,

It doesnt matter.

I used to wear

My heart on my sleeve.

I never imagined

That he would leave.

And now my heart

Is broke in two.

I'm all alone

No clue what to do.

I would do anything

To just have him back.

Because my glass heart can't take

Another chink or a crack.