And my heart is in vain,
Knowing how many of them had put themselves in this pain,
What you talk about was the heart that's been broken,
Whom I feel sorry is for them who broke their hearts while mending yours,
You chased everyone of them to fill the void inside your heart,
The one who remains at last become the new wound for you to endure,
New reason to blame for,
The one who remains the way you want were the good ones,
The one who freed themselves from the false hope of you became the bad one,
But could ye deny the fact,
Those were with whom you played the failed tacts,
You loved to chase,
They loved to be choosen,
The one who wante
To choose,
For them you wanted to be the one,
But at the end who remains with you has endured,
And it's likely to be,
You won't be the one wise shall procure.
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Whisper Of A Silent Heart: Loving And Romanticising
Poesia"My love was as cruel as my nightmares, and it was as beautiful as my daydream, which never dare to turn itself into reality, neither did it ever ended like a daydream, the agony kept hanging me like that of half hope, the hope kept hanging me like...
