I have to tell my heart that she is shattered. I count all the broken pieces and see all the missing pieces you took with you.
I wonder where they are now, do you treat them well? Is it alright for me to watch it when you give your whole heart with my pieces in it .. To another girl?
I have to tell my smile that she will be smiling but not be happy. She has learned the first thing about broking promises. The promised you told when you where holding here close to you and kissed here. But my smile will mean the world for someone else but you sometime ..
It will take a long time.
I have to tell my tears that they don't have to make my days full of rain.
Cause otherwise it will never stop raining.
Al I have Learned is that my tears will be safe with me.
But also burn on my cheek when I Remember you