THE PULLING STRING IN MY HEART
Living all alone in this so called relationship that you think is working when keep ignoring my every gestures and messages of good willing. My heart has heard enough of this fake smiles, texts, love and promises that sadden me more.
It's like my heart is made of a string that act as the form of my heart instead of of living beating flesh. Slowly I feel pain that weakens me and right then my threaded heart falls apart slowly as the string pull away from each other, and a human from was left behind and then I recognized that it was you standing there with a scissor smiling then turning your back on me leaving me in tear and agony.