How would I repair a broken heart?
My whole world has gone to pieces.
How would I discover trust in a fresh out of the box new day,
at the point when the one I adore has left?
My mind floods with recollections of you,
of all that we've shared, all that we knew.
I yearn for your touch and your warm grasp,
the look in your eyes, the grin all over.
My fantasies are loaded with your delicate kiss.
I wake and weep for all that I miss.
How would I repair a broken heart,
at the point when my one intimate romance and I are separated?
My heart knows to love just you, it won't let go, what do I do?
Our minutes together were valuable and few,
be that as it may, I loved them all more than you knew.
I cherish you, my holy messenger, and dependably will.
I cherished you at that point and I adore you still.
