As a broken heart my heart expects will someone note the little details about me and surprise me with little stuff of which I even forgot about myself...
As a broken heart my heart expects will someone care me like caring themselves and asks about all my things and whereabouts happening...
As a broken heart my heart expects will someother heart finds that my heart is broken and takes the responsibility of making it well and sees that everyday it is okay no matter what...
As a broken heart my heart expects to heal someother broken heart and does stuffs for the other heart giving all the little happiness to it, the kind of care which it expected from someother heart...
As a broken heart my heart expects atleast the other heart it cares to do some little special stuff and fulfill little expectations that my broken heart has and when it fails breaks my heart even worse when they find such stuffs as a burden and an ignorable thing...
As a broken heart my heart expects only love and care which finds time without me asking make time for me, which takes responsibility to heal me before I could ask them out, which never finds reasons to be there for me before I could need them, which puts little efforts to making me happy and healthy at heart and soul...
As a broken heart my heart expects will someother doesn't feel doing stuffs like that as a burden and simply love and care a little more than what my heart is expecting...
-----Sizzle-----
(Not a hAppy poem guys and sorry for its solemnity)
