Mark my own Love

Life is a perfect sad rhythm,
In which the words are missing,
Everybody writes their own lyrics,
And I am too broken for this part,
I only know this phase of my life,
Where you left me to rot without looking back at me, You didn't just stab in my body,
You cracked my heart,
And that wound is going to last forever,
So this one is my song of life,
I wonder what will be yours.