-Does this even have a name?-

I strived for the stars,
I climbed so high,
Only to get burned and fall right back.

My heart cries, it should have known better.
Of course, it didn't...
Why listen to reason when love feels so much better?

No one can climb that high without getting burned.
No one can fall that far without being crushed.
I loved too much...

Now I've got nothing, only heartache.
Love does no one any good
In the end, it leads only to pain.

Why should one love?
It does no on any good.
In the end it can cause only grief, and strife.

All I've got now is sorrow,
Sorrow for lost love...
Sorrow for apologies that can't do anything but waste the air it takes to say them.

I've no place for happiness.
These other feelings all consume me.
They do me no good either, but at least I can't feel worse.

I just wanted someone to be there for.
Someone that would depend on me.
I wanted someone to need me.

For so long I did, and it was heaven.
But I reached too high,
Now, "Hell on Earth" holds new meaning for me.

I just wish things would have gone defferently.
I wish love didn't hurt so much.
I just wish...for a second chance.

For a chance to redeem my wrongs,
For a chance to be deemed worthy,
For a chance to find out what could have been...

        Broken
          ~me...