wish i could format my heart

wish i knew where to start.
two broken hearts that grew up
not one though, that still has its spark

of course im happy
what would i have if i let that go?
if i let what i really felt show?

my heart is hurting
like i just might die
without you by my side

and i know its a cliche
but only 'cause its true
like how i miss the blue

eyes like diamonds
eyes like mine, crying
'I' like your rIng

the one that you gave me
before you left
and i thought i knew what was next

before that wreck
the kisses on my neck
from where you had said tomorrow

but more time was borrowed
and i cant feel the sorrow
ill meet you there

under the alter
like that man never faltered