A woman opens her soul to the man she loves. She treats him like a God from the heavens above. She looks forward to his arms to hold her close. For the rest of her life tis him she chose. Her body grows tired and weary with age. Yet her love blossoms like a flower at that stage. Caged is her wants and she makes sacrifices as her life she has laid. Relationships aren't made in heaven, yet love is found on earth. She may be hurt yet, smiles so fervently. Her desire is to be loved for all eternity. Pieces of her past remain shattered on the floor. She lost count of how many times he walked out the door. She cried her eyes out, wishing he was there to give her a hug. She clings on to what's left of herself, with remorse and not love. Her tears roll down like rain on a summer night. She plays back the hurtful things he said during that fight. Her gentle face isn't resting on the palm of his hands. That's what happens when you love an egositic man. With nothing to hold on to and no one to have her problems to share. She picks herself up and acts like she doesn't care. Hardened is her heart that no man can melt. The problem is solved and the situation well dealt. This is the perception of a broken heart. Her pain and sorrows she does cart. The start is alone yet she dreamnt they would never part. Thus is the story of a woman's broken heart. Love dwells inside her like anger bottled for many a years. She resents the thought as the tears she felt were clear. Breaking a woman's heart is the costliest thing in this world. She will remain the broken hearted girl. With memories to remind her how it all went wrong. Tis a broken heart that can't be repaired unlike in the movies or love songs.
Written and composed by
Timothy Justin Rudolph Rodricks
