I am a girl without a heart.

I think I had one at some point,

but it shattered, and now all the

crazy glue in the world could not put it back together.

I am a girl without a heart.

I know what love is and I want to feel it, but I can't.

I have a body, but it's just a vague shell of a person,

devoid of a soul.

I hope someone will find me, because I cannot find myself.

I am a girl without a heart.

I have eyes that cannot cry tears,

lips that cannot sing songs,

hands that have forgotten how to touch.

I want to soar, but I am afraid of heights.

I am a girl without a heart.

I wonder if I'll ever learn to love again.

I wonder if I'll ever find something to pacify

this aching, pulsing hunger.

I hope to find my soul one day, but

until then I wander on,

just trying to get by,

just trying to piece my broken heart back together.