My heart is your church where I worship you, My mind is a library where only your books are available.

During my empty days my mind breathes in your imagination, At nights my heart wanders and finds you.

You took away everything I ever had, You broke so badly that every fibre of my body was shouting for an end, Every breath I took pierced my already pierced heart, Your words were like a blunt sharp edge of a knife that went straight to my heart and cut it into two halves, I ran out of tears because I already cried a lot, And now u came back for another attack.

My eyes were closed but I could see your smile I can't hear a thing but your voice echoes my mind

You hurt me but I smiled, You broke me but I kept living, I was in pain but I was smiling, You thought I was okay and kept trying to make me a part of history, a past not your present nor your future..

the mind and the heart to things that can easily be torn apart yet still work in harmony to make ends meet