If heart break was a piece of glass,
That one could use to open a vein,
Suicide would be a trend,
Set by those who thought their hearts would never mend
And their lives would lose its value.
If heartbreak was a piece of glass,
That could bring about bloodshed,
Most of us would already be dead.
If heartbreak was a piece of glass,
That could prick your finger each time you touched it,
Our tears would mingle with our blood,
Putting a stain on all we hold dear.
Heartbreak and glass can not only bring harm,
They make you reflect on your happier moments,
Making you remember his laugh and even his charm,
Then give you a sad reality check by showing your reflection.