My Heart

Has been broken a couple of times. Always been screwed up everytime I trust. Fallen down trying to grasp a little hope that next time it'll be different but constantly end up being hurt. Trying to find out what went wrong when I've done my best. I am nothing. It's been so long since I've heard the sound thumping inlove. Confused now that your back. By your simple gesture I can't deny the feeling but there's something that's holding me back. It's the fear of being left alone which you are capable of, because you still have my heart.