Love.
Love.
What is it?
I don't know.
Was it the feeling we felt?
Now it's a heartbroken glass.
The glass was standing strong.
It's shattered now.
Into a billion pieces.
On the ground lying.
Waiting to be glued back together.
It want's to stand tall and proud.
But it's broken.
That's me.
I'm shattered.
On the ground lying.
I'm broken.
So what's love.
Can't explain it.
It's everything.
Love.
I loved.