The heart has travelled a lot....gone through all ups and downs and carried many people in its journey. It does sound like a vehicle but this little piece of flesh needs a break to breathe in for itself But just when the break seemed to start, he barged inside for his journey to entail progress. He was gentle with the doors when he entered, Decent with the seats when he relaxed,Maybe He was the best passenger But I wasn't the best medium anymore.
It is exhausted, exhausted its fuel through the little journey to suffice for the Best but over Nothing.The engines have rusted without fuel,You may be the best darling.. but you only make the engines work ..not lubricate . I know your pains too and I know with them You were the best with me,But life aint Kind,Not to me and not to you, To sympathize with our pains.
I want you in my heart and I know, I deserve you Happy in there. But Today I wouldn't bring you a smile but buy you a knife to scratch away your pains. Stay away. Go away is all I suggest, The time was limited for a even a caution board to stick because.....
Lucracy might sound like fantasy but here it might just reverse you Ecstasy.

