Too many times love has taken a piece of me
As long as I believe in it, I will never be free
Giving my heart to someone who�s true they claim
Only to be pushed away to go insane
Feeling tired and weak from a bleeding heart
Battle scars from a fight I didn�t start
A fight that love began
If I knew then, I would have ran
Because the there�s not much left of this heart of mine
Too much has been taken away time after time
Killing me ever so slowly and mercilessly
Within this prison of love, a slave, I will always be
One day the end will surely come and take me away
Releasing me from this hell I endure everyday
A life of loneliness, without love, by myself
With my love being found boxed away on a shelf
Only to find a man left as an empty shell
With no longer a heart to give, free of love�s spell
Never again to have my heart break
And that will be my Last Heartache
Darrin L. Broyhill
� 2002
