Love is like a shattered dream,
Pieces of it everywhere.
When your heart is broken,
The pain's too harsh to bear.

Some feel it, but ignore it.
Some deal with it by action.
But for me, it's only,
A lover's depression.

Oh, how I wish there were two hearts,
Placed in a man's chest.
So if by love one was broken,
He wouldn't be that depressed.