I have been through a lot throughout all my lifetime.
I have been through tears
And a whole bunch of disgrace.
The first time I felt my heart literally sinking through my chest I knew my heart had finally broke.
The feeling I have never felt before the fare the punishment the tears.
I wondered if it had worth it, at first it make no sense but traveling through it months upon months I found the truth as I was lost in thoughts, in the past in a decade of in reliance. I was stuck with misunderstanding, misleading and a broken heart. Realizing now how terrible it can be I fear for my life depending not on fate or anything else. My first heartbreak and until now I am still in love with my heartbreaker. But what to do.. Sitting in love are living with it..
Is it love or is it curse?
You tell me I don’t know.