Pain & Suffering

I gave my heart away then I wanted it back it return to me broken like a piece of mail that had been open I had to report the crime when asked when last I seen it I couldn't tell the time nor the cost of the loss of what l freely gave all I could say is it didn't cost a dime all I could say of it is it once was mine I couldn't say what it look like because I could not describe I could only say how it feels because it hurt inside my eyes couldn't cry at all because of pride