No, this heart of mine should be numb for it was broken and wounded many times my whole life through. It should not feel pain because I felt that my heart died a long time ago. But why? Why does my heart aches so much more than before? Is it because I am learning to love again? But I swore after he left me that I will never ever love again. I can't, I think I can't love again, because it hurts. Why? Why did you enter into my life and made this heart of mine alive again? Now it's beating fast as I look at you, I feel the pain slowly creeping for I think I'll be left alone, sad and broken again soon. I know, you'll leave me one day like he did.
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Prose and Rose
PoetryWords are just words unless you sprinkle love on it. And if there is love, the words you'll read will come to life. It will glow like the sun, shine like the moon, twinkle like the stars, that will leave you in awe and in deep admiration. Here are...
