Many parts to my broken heart,
from the day when it fell apart.
My whole world came crashing down,
but its fell with out a sound.

All the love that you stole,
left me standing in a hole,
from the day my world fell apart,
I'm standing here with a broken heart.

A second that passes feels like an hour,
all my emotions have turned sour,
feeling all hollow and left alone,
my heart has turned to solid stone.

A broken heart was the death of me,
its now so simple to see,
isnt it better to atleast fall,
than to never of loved at all?

Kev Elmer

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-broken-heart-3/