Professional lover

As the dark clouds
Passes over my bleeding heart

With no one there to heart its shout
My love story came to an end without a start

Sensation of my love still perspiring in my soul
She made my life go on a roll
Dint know, how i got her craze
I was unaware of this life phase

Hoping for the best and preparing for worst
In the end what i got was a heart breakers curse

Couldn't recognize her act of fakeness
But falled in the trap of loneliness
Dint know why
For all these things, why always I
With my heart walking with pain and its load

Swearing Iam for not crossing love cross road

Betrayed by eyes and smile is my mind
Promised myself to remain as a blind

In this world of betrayal and heart breakers
One has to be a Professional Lover