Broken Heart Start

I read your blog, and this is how it starts. Now i am sitting here with a broken heart. You wanna to free express and undress, caring about nothing but whats best.....for you. Free expression of  words makes me anger in rage, energy so intense it froze my facebook page. I am not about ryhmes or times. So tell me again, how many girls does it take to cure a broken heart? One from the club, minus 3 kisses and a chat on skype to a girl far apart? divide that in three by the number of times you lied. then multiple that by the times you cried. you said i knew. and i always did. yes i always give in. i have some high hopes . life is a fairy tail and i am pocohontas. well guess what mr. smith? i need to stay with my people. the ones that love me. if life is about love, and you know its all around...what are you constantly searching for? hasn't it already been found? a walking contradiction.