You can ask my eyes to stop looking at you.
Or you can ask my mind to stop thinking of you.
You can even ask my heart to stop beating.
But you will never stop me from loving you.
I will love you until the day that my heart finally decides to stop beating, even after then.
I’m barely breathing with a broken heart that is still beating.
You're too big for another heart beat, unable to sync with my capricious heart beating.
I was supposed to act breezy, but my fingertips are shaking, and my heart won’t stop its rapid beating. I’m giving in. I cannot cave.
My heart hurt so much I can't believe it. How can it keep beating, feeling like this?
You know, a heart can be broken, but it keeps on beating, just the same.
I'm gonna fight for you, until your heart stops beating.