Broken

It's here she lies for countless hours,
In a field of dying flowers.
Broken promises, broken heart
Now she starts to fall apart.
Tears form in her empty eyes
Wondering how she believed the lies.
Broken sobs, from her broken form,
Cold numbness entering a body once warm

Now she lies under a bed of flowers.
Proof that her soul was devoured
By the sorrow of love, it tore her apart.
The broken promises broke her heart.