-Heart Invader-

They talk... They yak.. So much talking behind my back. Scrutinizes you as if if they were perfect, but who cares i ain't give a shit. Been there a lot of times, done it and I'm still fine. I play dumb when everyone thinks they are right. I act ignorant when they think they have the wisdom. They doesn't know a thing about me, except my name and what they see.

CRIED A FEW DROPS WHEN I THOUGHT YOU BROKE MY HEART. I CURSED MYSELF LIKE NO TOMORROW BECAUSE PAIN MADE ME SO. I'M AWAKE, NO MORE IN THE DREAMLAND I FEEL THE BEAT AND EVERY PANG. IT MAKES A FOOL OUT OF ME, COZ IT'S HOW THINGS SUPPOSED TO BE. I SHOULDN'T GO BEYOND WHAT MY HEART CAN GIVE AND SHOULD NOT EXPECT MORE THAN WHAT I CAN RECEIVE. IN THE END, ITS THE HEART THAT SUFFERS NOR MAKE THE BRAIN ANY WISER. BROKEN HEARTS MAY NOT BE REPAIRED BUT IT CAN BE HEALED. IT IS MAY BE HARD BUT IT IS POSSIBLE.