Ever love to feel the pangs of heart and cheerful.
But rub salt into pain’s wounds.
Happiness is a short period.
Wounds still stay on pain ceaselessly.
Pain through to numb.
How long will it stay?
One day ever other day? One week ever other week?
One month ever other mouth? One year ever other year?
Or it’s never?
Why love to do something regardless of personal safety always broken on devoted?
Why hard in love with together?
Why get pain to each other?
Why make broken between us?
Heartfelt is broken on pain.
Wait considerate bridge a gap.
But it’s only at a stroke.
At another day, wounds still stay on pain ceaselessly.