Prosa Dia: 19. Broken Hearted Man


You were a moon when it's dark. A secret laboratory for my heart. Every step in my life it's your smile. Every time I wish just for your life.
You were a star in my sorrow. Just like a heat when it's snow. I can't hide my feeling to stop loving you. That's what you should knew.
A breaking mirror scattered on the floor. I wait for your comes next door. But you weren't come and kiss me.

Broken man of the broken heart. Sit alone in the dark. He just wiping his tears across his blinded mind. Why you leave him apart?

He found something pop-up in slight. He looked towards his window of delight. She was kissing someone else under moonlight. She feels so passionate.
He can't keep it up. Throwing a glass into that window. She catched what the hell are going. She knew something wrong and ran across the moon song.

Broken man of the broken heart. Sit alone in the dark. He cut off his instinct. Turning into a black migrain. Hey girl, you are a bitch. You abandoned his trully love to you and find a gigolo to hold you hands tonite.

Broken man of the broken heart. Do not let your anger binded you. We could spend nite in a bar. Smoking cigarette and playing roulette. Just let her died in sorrow when you stabbed her with this knife.

Now, go on, wash your hand and go to camp. We oughta party last time. Who's gonna be the winner of your heart..

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