locked my heart in this silver box so that I wouldnt feel the pain of love... but in the deepest and darkest part of the ocean, pain and misery slowly trinkles in...
It doesn’t want to wake up so that it can face reality of being hurt once more... so it accepts that fact that it will always be forlorn.
Torn into a million pieces deep inside that silver box.....
it simple waits for the pain to trinkle in 4 eternal rest...
never waking form sweet death's slumber....misery wrapped around it n never wonders, y such a beautiful heart waitin such a dreadful fate.....