The Unsaid Wheel

The happy thoughts that i used to think are being rejected by the reality of these whole damn shits. Being the third wheel of the feelings that could cause heartache of a single heart. To deceive someone weak just to feel the contentment of being the chosen one. But to feel hurt by the truth that his heart will never be yours at the end.

Barrowed Heart is what I call it. Because at the end of the day, either you end up crying or you end up smiling. Lying is part of breaking those stupid hearts believing that they are the only one. Believing that there is this so called forever. But the truth is, there is no forever until you reach the age of dying together with the one you love.

Composers and love songs. They make you listen to believe the fantasy of every lyric composing the whole story. Every composer has a broken hearts not ribs. Being the hurt one or the broken one can give you the things to realize what the failure in the relationship you have done.  What are the stupid words you have been said. What are the acts you have done wrong? And the decisions you have been conclude to make.