My heart

My heart, my heart I cry in pain.
When will I ever be the same.
I used to laugh, I used to smile,
now all I do is try to get thru it in awhile.
The damage is done, I know I am not the only one.
How can I go on like this, to live without your kiss?
It is like a death sentence, slow to die to great for me to bare.
I know I must pay the price for the mistakes I made,
but how can I go on without feeling anything but this heart wrenching pain.