Is it better to have loved and lost Then to have never loved at all The question still perplexes me For I've taken the fall A broken heart might mend in time Or go on feeling blue How are pieces gotten back That still remain with you The voids are filled with hardened thoughts That soon construct a wall Whose boundary guards a grieving heart With each one it grows tall So to chip away at the wall Will now take quite some time Only trust, and truth, and heartfelt love Can lead to its demise