mending broken hearts that cannot be mended

A broke Heart is just like a Broken glass…
No matter how much heat or glue you put it through…
The scars will still remain and remind us of the past…
But that doesn’t mean that it is a worthless glass…
For liquid is not the only thing it can contain…
Because the air inside it will always remain…

A glass can be seem empty without water…
But full when seen with air…

How many of us can see this logic
How many can even understand this phrase…
Not many I can say…
But you’ll understand it some day…


When all of the pain and fear sets in…
And no one else is listening…
You realize that you’ve only got you & you…
Sometimes you can’t face the truth…
Sometimes you can’t differentiate what is the truth…
But when reality strikes…
And you can’t deny…
Don’t be shy…
And just give it a cry…
After all who dares to say you’ve never tried…

Both men and women are given the gift to cry…
Women use it wisely…
While men use it slyly… ( p/s not all men hee… ^_^ )
Both may sound similar
But ain’t familiar with each other…


Sometimes love choose to appear in front of you…
But it never choose to stay…
Sometimes when it chose to stay…
Ironically we chase it away…
It’s funny how we humans think…
And it’s even funnier of how it appears to be…
That sometimes we didn’t realize it happens to everyone in a lifetime...


ps: for those who have sacrifced for affairs of the heart and lived not to regret it!...
( lou po nor ai ne )