Was it meant to be hurt?
Again & again, with nothing avail to put it on end.
Broken to pieces. Into tiny bit of pieces.
Then when someone does came... mend it back the way it supposed to be...
Only to break it again, leaving me with bits of heart.
It's hurt. Still unknown to me, why?
Why would they do this to me?
Have they ever think about this?
Have they ever put some thoughts about this?
I won't even know.
Just keep on, facing another day while doing my best, preserve my heart.
Would I made the same mistake again?
Letting another person, a different someone to break this heart?
Well, I guess we won't find that out.
Not till it does happen.
But for now...
I just let it be like this...
