Tired of loving people who don't love me back. Right in the center of my heart is a crack. My eyes were once bright and full of shine. Now sadness is all that is left behind. They don't care that it hurts, or that the heartache gets worse. They can smile and laugh as I cry and I gasp. On the inside, as time goes by, I continue to die. From day to night, I have to fight the tears. As my head lays down, I finally face my fears. The tears come rushing, the pain comes gushing. When sleep finally gets me, I'm able to stop weeping. And to think... this all started over one simple wish.. The wish to be loved.