• heart Over in that bed of flowers a heart lays broken on the ground. You may not know who's it is and may never care. But here is a little secret for you it is mine that is over there, and you are the one that broke it. A gift that was given to you so easily cast away. I am sorry it wasn't as beautiful as It once was. Can you not see it crying in pain why did you love it so then leave it for another soul. Was beauty something you sought in it and could not find a trace of it. Please forgive me now I am but an empty heart. I am not longer what you seek but still I seek you out for the love that was once mine. heart