My weak heart can't take loving you,

But once you made it so hard not too,

but now you smile as you hold my glass heart in your hand.

You didn't even care
when you dropped my glass heart unto the floor as shards flew,

instead you smiled brilliantly which kept me from being mad at you.

But this pretending that you do makes the shards sharper.

You don't even care that my glass heart sticks into your feet as long as you walk on top of me.

I just can't keep taking this mental abuse.

I'm leaving and saying goodbye.

Tonight my glass heart will revive,
into a concrete heart that I don't plan to share anytime soon.

I'm just so afraid that another man may try to do the same that you did to me.

I've lost all my trust for anything, because of my shattered glass heart that was once yours,

but now my heart is concrete and it's the one thing that I'm hiding.

Like I said before I just can't love you this way anymore.

My glass heart is no more, replaced with concrete.