My Heart Belongs to me
but it is ripped out
not by a hungry animal
not by a crafty surgeon
But by the sad words she spoke
she was just telling me goodbye
leaving my short life for good
Not even looking back to my face
My Heart Belongs to me
but it is ripped out
not by a vicious monster
not by a angry enemy
But by the way she looked at me
her gray blue eyes told me enough
she had to go away, start all over
looking just trough me, I wasn't there
My Heart Belongs to me
but it is ripped out
not by a shadow of my past
not by a painfull memory
But by what her body language told
Not hugging or kissing me anymore
her touches where gone leaving me
holding someones elses hand, not mine
My Heart Belongs to me
but it is ripped out
For As long as I will live
I'll search for my heart
Not giving up till I got it
It's my Heart, and I need it
My Heart Belongs to me
but it is ripped out