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The heart that is scattered, dying in vain
The heart that is unhappy, heavy with pain
The heart that cries, and the tears that rolls out
A way through which our eyes speak when word can't explain our feelings.
The heart that hurts when you breathe
As the way the heartbeat skips, by the feeling of being hurt all alone.
The heart that wants to speak out loud, but it doesn't have the courage to express everything aloud.
The heart that suffers by the torture of loneliness,
But manage to keep oneself strong enough to tackle with the life what's going ahead.
The heart that feels the beauty of love at first sight, but still fears to confess the feeling to that loved one.
The heart that wants and longs for that love
But feel scared of being hurt again and thinks whether the lovers feels the same for them or not.
The heart that remember the lover always
But fails to scream out and call for that lover wholeheartedly, every now and then.
The heart that understands those stranger, who strangely put there place in your heart
But feels really strange when it just disappears all at once
And thus, becomes a stranger again.
The heart that is scattered, dying in vain
The heart that is unhappy, heavy with pain.
