What's the use of your heart,
when your heart gets broken,
What's the use of breath,
When you make me breathless,
What's the use of my soul,
When it gets stolen
What's the use of speech,
If you never speak to me,
What's the use of feelings,
If someone dislikes you for them,
What's the point of you and me,
If we know it will never work out,
But I thought it would
So here I lay crying on the floor
' I loved you and still do....'
But you go and forget my feelings for you.....
i remember feeling that way once it still hurts to this day but i moved on as i had to or i would have fallen apart when my sisters needed me to be strong. so remember some one always depends on you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
When a heart gets broken, the scar will always stay: \ Thanx, Yeh someone always depends on you :)