why on earth would you , and oh so simply hand out your heart to someone so clumsy?
and they would say, "well, the heart wants what the heart wants"
and I would secretly think, in vain, well I wouldnt be stupid enough to follow my heart.
and now, here I am, my heart has fallen, he wasnt clumsy, just pure evil.
I am not sure if this is what they call karma, but I was never ready for this.
I was in my own bubble of superiority and vanity, much protected from the world around me, my heart perfectly placed within a cage, a rib cage, untouched, unharmed.
and then I felt a breeze, a breeze caressing my pulse, whenever he passed by, I rejected this breeze and "used my brain" and then the breeze turned into wind, and then a storm, and then he reached within the small cavities of my rib cage and pulled out my heart.
then oh so coldly dropped it.
I had no say in the matter.
and now I know.
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