Just when i thought it was okay to let my heart back open and try to love again. just when i thought i could try again. you came along and ripped it apart again. Will I ever have my heart back the way it was? or will they keep coming and stepping on it. Like a wet painting you worked so hard on the bully will come and smear his filthy hand across it and laugh. I am really starting to believe that there is no such thing as love. so such feeling in the human heart. Because all i have felt is false in one way or another. I just want to be loved.