My dieing heart just beat its' last thump,
it shall never move to the thought of love again,
it will never pulsate when something scares me,
it shall never dance to the tune of a happy movie again,
all this you might ask,
Why.?.?.?.
and the one thing that you'll get out of me is...
that the one thing that I loved,
the one person that I cared about the most,
I can never have,
all because...
