i just wrote this so it might suck. You never saw the small things, even now you still dont see, of all the things i've given you, the best of which was me... "what have you done now?" "what's the point of it?" you've taken all i have, and i'm about to hit... rock bottom is my heaven, and your heart is my hell, of all the pain i've suffered, i think the heartache's swell! you've given me a smile, to cover broken hearts, since you took a while, i gathered all the parts, now i've made a new shape, one that you can't feel, and you can never break, a heart that isn't real.