Nov 24, 2012 22:44
If you've never stood and felt your heart breaking,
Never understood how you can be still breathing
when your heart has been ripped from your chest,
Well then, my friend, I don't know
whether to pity you or count you lucky.
For in heartbreak there is grief;
in pain, there is learning;
in going on there is understanding.
In living, there is heartbreak.
Yes, I think I pity you.
For to have never felt the agony,
the torture and the misery,
for to have never suffered love
Is to not have lived.