My heart shouldn't be broken

I hate being broken hearted
It feels like water. You keep it clean and someone make it murky.
It feels like you have a rose. So beautiful but all you can touch is thorns.
I just don't wanna see the grey skies, but all in front of me are storms.

It just don't feel as right as before, as fine as once you felt love and decided to fall.
It scares me.
I'm afraid I can't be able to let myself falling.
I'm afraid of me, who can't be able to trust people anymore.

My heart has broken so many times.
Again and again,
And it feels the same when I try to lend it to someone.
I think I've forgot what it feels, to be broken.
But no,
It brokes. Finally.

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