Beware, A Deep Soul There!

Beware of the heartless,

Who makes your heartbeat quickly.

They're just using your heart,

Because theirs won't start.

They used to carefully hark,

Just because they were afraid of the dark.

All those unmeaningful kisses and hugs,

Now made me addicted to drugs.

Those promises that I believed in,

Later realised that it was the most dreadful sin.

That sweet voice in the late night call,

Lead me to a terribly steep fall.

Those crocodile tears,

Now makes me fear.

And now I feel everything so deeply,

That it physically hurts inside.

Finally, one thing I got in my head,

A heart doesn't need to stop beating to be dead.

And this time it's not just the heart,

The mind broke as well.