You have broken my heart,
A heart that has broken many times before.
I told myself that it wouldn't happen again,
Now I'm again, the sad singing bard.
I am the bard of songs of sorrow,
And again I tell myself, a broken heart again no more.
But I know there will be more and I don't really care,
Because I learn from the things I have done in the past.
Broken heart are a part of our learning progress,
And we are not here for a while, we are to last.
To be forever on this earth and we do the best we can,
But one day there shall be the one, but when?
For now , I know the so called 'one' is not yet here for me,
So I wait untill he or she arives in my heart to be.
And when that person arives I shall be happy again.
But untill the time is there ,
I'm still bad , because I'm still sad.