wounded heart

Wounded Heart

Heart steady your beating,
Love, she doesn't live here anymore.
Love, she packed up all her things, left the key, and walked out the door.
Oh, but there was something she left behind, something I thought she adored.
My heart, all in pieces, all stomped on, just left here on the floor.
I picked up the pieces,( I think I got them all) But I think it's done for.
Barely a pulse, if it survives, for a while it'll be painful and sore.
Love, attempted heart homicide, killer down to the core
Slowly it will heal and feel again, but rapid thumps for her, I will ignore.
I'm only protecting you.
so heart just steady your beating,
love won't live here anymore