Over And Over Again
What sound can be heard over the deafening din
of a breaking heart so true
That shatters like glass into sharp-edged shards
at the thought of losing you
Love that was offered with purest intent
in innocence was also in vain
Scars will be left from this grievous wound
and the tears will leave a dark stain
My chest is crushed by the weight of despair
so that it’s difficult to breathe
Smiles will no longer easily come
now that you’ve decided to leave
