My heart hurts.
You could have kept me by your side in the battle field of your emotions.
My armor was ready and I was prepared to fight, but you sent me away.
I was ready to help you break though the walls you were facing, my pick ax in hand, but you told me no
You told me you loved me, then let me go.
And now my heart hurts and all I want you to know
is that you’re never alone.