What was I living? A life of insane,
Artificial jotous heart that captured a lot of pain.
I was dying it,was my heart,
Killing me internally, tearing me apart.
Sacrificing my emotions, raising my fears,
Making me cry,flowing all the pain in tears.
It was her whome I gave my whole life, everything the most,
I failed to make you happy, almost, very close.
It was due to my cause, my love for her ,became my suffrings,
My body was living but my soul was slowly perishing .
Anything that can improve was her love for me,
So then I asked her falling on knees.
Will you be the one who can live in my heart,
Curing it , healing it , stitching the torn parts.
Then happened something that I could only imagine,
A spark of my love in your heart could be seen.
Howewer she could give out some love for me,
Overwhelming I whished it could be for enternity.
Wherever, whenever I can only pray,
She’ll always with me, she always must stay.
Coz my heart could not take it anymore, the pain,
Pls never break it or it’ll burtst out in lover’s lane.
