Oh, my heart. It flutters at the sight of you and I breathe a little sigh. There are some pretty words exchanged and I feel loved by you. Then, as quickly as it came, it is gone as you turn away from me. There lies the cold reality. You do not truly care. Your words are empty and careless contrasting your warm and welcoming tone. Your smile invites, your arms embrace but there is no love between us. Ah, my heart, be still! I cannot continue like this! Your words scorn me and they hurt more than you know. Oh, my tender little heart, how foolish am I for this?