^ someone hand me a tissue I'm crying
Where Is My Heart Today?
Sometimes I'm told that I cannot cry
If an adult man may,
What's the problem for a little girl?
I always told myself
I was a person of grace
I had a heart
That nobody saw
Up to this point
Maybe it was what they couldn't see
Maybe I never saw
Maybe they were in the right
Maybe it wasn't there in the first place
Where is my heart today?
I'll write romantically for you to come back to me
Where is that heart I thought I owned?
My heart went missing
So went my emotions
And did my soul
I've told myself
When my heart was with me,
I was never in love
When my heart was gone,
I sit, but I just cannot think
I wonder, but I just cannot dream,
The emotion was always there
But now I want to realize it
When it left me a poor
And soulless mind
All this romantic poetry I write
I cannot cry
All this object I write
I wonder and wonder why
Perhaps it's a phase
I can't read what I write
Perhaps love was the phase
And my soul and heart will be lost
Forever without a clue