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Never Been A Fan never been much a fan of a broken heart the way it zigzags leaving a gross pitiful mark on lonely streets, church pews, bar stools oozing of self pity tears cascade in storms no, never been much a fan of a broken heart i met you vowed to be strong closed up my heart not get strung out you slowly plucked at my heart strings composed melodies, concertos broke down the barrier remind myself i never been much a fan of a broken heart you went away just like that leaving a line of memories like dead bodies at war front my heart wide open deceased almost symptoms: no desire to eat to venture out eyes threaten to form with tears each second thoughts of you harrass my dreams the diagnosis: a broken heart it's me now lonely and sad walking empty street corners, whimpering on bar stools, took up religion just to forget all about you no, never been much a fan of a broken heart |