Broken Heart

Fearing the feeling of an empty soul
For so very long, should I
Bring myself to be courageous
Or maybe silently cry.

Fear of losing the common soul
That I have long for sought
Now my heart goes icy cold
I'm overcome with fraught.

You were always there for me
One of the truest friends
With my simple words to you
To Hell do I descend.

I should have kept silent
From the very start
For there is not quite a sound
Like that of a Breaking Heart.