I somtimes wish there was no love within my heart, For, then there wouldn't be hurt when love falls apart, Why must my heart be broken time and time again? If it must always end, why does it ever have to begin? Tear stained cheeks and a chest filled with pain, So many tears held inside, they could flow like rain. What have I done to deserve all this grief, What will happen to give my heart some relief? Think I shall take my heart and just pack it away, Maybe some time there will come another day That love will return and gather the shattered fragments that remain And restore it to something that looks like my heart again. But, now I'm alone and I don't want anyone to see The shattered being that is left where a man used to be. One that was not filled with such pain and doubt, Who thought he knew what true love was about. Who can't stand to look in the mirror to see the br reflection in his eyes, For when he's alone, he certainly cries. Time's supposed to heal but, when will it begin? Hope time starts soon to make the pain end. For, I can't stand the reflection, each morning, I see.