They come they go
Is that the only way life goes?
There's got to be more to life
Than people coming and going

I remember once upon a time
My heart was intact,
Brimming with love
Then one sad and sorry day
He was taken away

I knew it would never mend from then
But I tried...
Made the most of what life had to offer
I was young... niave

Then she came along
She was beautiful and she stole my heart
Mended it for me
Pieced it back together
But a broken heart never truelly mends

Then like everyother,
She left..
I was left broken hearted once more
I tried to cover up the pain
But it took over consumed my body
Filled it with hate

I knew not all this was her fault
He helped too...
The way he told me loved me
Whilst gripping my hips tightly
Ripping off my clothes

He left me bare...
I felt so vunerable,
So alone
No-one came to save me
He left me bruised and battered
With a broken heart...

She came back...
Pieced me back together again
Only for a short time though
As she claimed it was her time to leave

Why must loved ones come and go?
Why must we be left broken hearted?
Why does a broken heart never mend...