Torn Apart.

At times I still think about you,
Even though my hearts in 2, I still love you.

But I don’t know if you have any clue.
You have broke my heart, left me in the dark, alone and sad,
But you still mean the world to me.

Most people tell me to move on,
But why? Aren’t I supposed to listen to my heart?

Even though we were torn apart,
I still like you a lot,
You make like her, and not me anymore,
But I will always care for you.

I may have cut a few, I may have been suicidal too,
But sometimes id wish you see,
What we were, and what we can be.