The heart has broken many times and heeled
It's been stitched and sutured and sealed
Giving a shit about it is no more in my deal.
It broke but, the heart was so full of love
that it made no sound.
Carelessly, I let it venture out unguarded to break again.
But this time it was so empty,
That it made a sound so loud, incapable to be heard.
This heart has been fooled before,
then the foolishness felt like being on a dance floor
But times have now changed,
for my love for you has been bandaged.
Wonder how deep is the wound? How permanent is the scar?
The truth I hope is never found, for it is time to finally say au revoir.