What do you do?
What do you do when your heart is broken
into little pieces
and scattered all around you...?
That's what happened
to me
and I can't go on now...
It hurt too much!
The damage is done.
My heart cannot be repaired...
It is too late!
Yes,
I cannot go on!
How can I go on
when I am afraid
to face life?
I am afraid...
Oh yes I am afraid!
Afraid of getting hurt again...
My heart has not healed
It can never be healed!
Those good times we spent together
are just memories now!
Memories
which whenever resurface
hurt yet again
and break my heart
from the start!
I wish I had never met you!
If so,
I would have never felt
hurt...
but then
I would have never felt
love...
those stirrings in my heart
would have never been there!
I don't know now
what to do
what to say
what to feel...
I am at loss!
Help will never come
because everyday
I hide.
A mask is easier...
more useful.
You cannot be hurt
if you are never yourself...
And all I am now
is just an imitation...
An imperfect image
of who I was before
A mask is all I am now!
A/N: There is no ray of hope!