Broken heart.

There goes all the little peices.
So delacate and so hard to find.
All upon the floor.
Cause you smashed my heart whole.
My hear earns for you.
But you ripped out my heart,
And smashed it to peices.
You acted as if it were a game,
Its not like a puzzle,
You cant just put it back togeather.
For Half of the heart is missing.
You stole that before.
You never gave it back.
You never thought i would find out,
About your little secret.
You happen to have manny different hearts.
Just a heads up.
Im not a game,
I want the half back,
Because a new guy needs it,
To make it a whole.
I have found someone,
To fix all the cuts and scars.
No more cheating.
No more little games.