2. Funeral

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Never assume unless it is stated,
It will turn out wrong from what you expected,
And that's how I got my heart broken,
Shattered, torn, and beaten.

I remembered how I screamed in my thoughts,
Cause you made me feel like we were both tying a lover's knot,
Every daydream shall stay in my head,
As I lie here in this hospital bed.

Holding those expectations crippled me,
False hopes and fairytales, I'm drowning in the sea,
Though it hurts, I'm thankful for the fall,
From cloudnine where it was all an illusion that I can't control.

Tonight I'll bury the poems I made with this emotion,
Wasted efforts, love and affection,
He got his eyes on her, and she loves him so,
I'm inviting you to the funeral of a heart struck with Love's bow.

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