In the summer of June,
Under the tree in an afternoon,
I sat on my favourite spot,
It was a broken chair next to a rock,
I picked up a pen, opened my diary
I made a heart near the center dot
Underneath that, this is what i wrote
Yes, you guessed it right
Its another quote.
"If you have a choice, always choose
Physical pain over emotional,
Because eventually one day it will go away."
(Then I stood up and tried to walk again with my fractured leg and a broken heart)