Divided

I’m a disease that infects innocent hearts
Filling their minds with foolish thoughts
With such innocence lost
What remains, and at what cost?

When one not so innocent draws near
What do I have left to fear?
In his eyes I see a mirror
Of my own thoughts of pain so clear

My hear is broken in two
One half for him, the other for you
I am the girl in the storm who cries,
“A heart divided is a broken heart in a clever disguise”