The day my heart died,
Away from me it I sent.
Not knowing how long it would be gone,
Or even where it went.
The pain she had cause,
Was to much to bare.
I had to send it away,
So I would no longer care.
To be cold,empty and unfeeling,
So much easier than the pain.
I had to send it away,
Till it is healed and whole again.
To live life without love,
Yes it is a waste of time.
I had to send it away,
Because it was yours,never again to be mine.