Nothing prided me more when I spoke of you in front of others, I told them, "my heart beats only for you".
Expecting yours to do the same, I have been bewildered and astounded when you acted so indifferently.
Like how fireworks only passionately blossom for the cool Moon; like how a skipping pebble desperately dancing on the calm water surface; like how a tempered fire caressing a concrete beam to heat things up. Everything I did, turned out to be in vain. And in pain.
For a long time, I didn't understand why I could become so unhappy, in the process of making you happy.
I never understood it. I mean, shouldn't yours beat for me too? Why were you so indifferent?
And then I realised it.
Of course my heart would beat for you, while yours wouldn’t do the same. You are heartless.
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