'Tis Is Life Poem by Charlsy Soccer Chick

Where can my heart beat now?
You stole it from me and through it down.
I'm a fallin' star,
But at least I fall alone.
We tore apart,
Now we live apart.
He hurt us both,
He used us like chess peices,
To his advantage.
He says he did it because he loves me,
Yet it does not help him in anyway,
Because I love you.
Always have, and you've known that for years.
The best of friends got torn apart by a selfish disgrace.
But remember, he loves me.
Nothing makes since now.
I've learned to live with the fact we no longer talk.
I've learned to live with the fact he hurt us both,
For himself.
'Tis is life, heartbreak, selfishness, and love.