tears flew from my eyes, but i'm unable to stop them. coz they dont listen to me anymore.. as the day my heart was broken, was the day my soul disowned my body. Though it resides still in this body..it is not under my control anymore. the day my heart was broken, was the day when my breathing stopped. Though I inhale and exhale the air around me..but i'm just a lifeless body. the day my heart was broken, was the day I detached myself from the fake and selfish world. Though I'm smiling at people around me, faking my perfect self..but no one knows how imperfect my life is. the day my heart was broken, was the day I lost my heart. Yes! it doesn't beat inside my chest anymore.. it disappeared somewhere !! and I wonder where ???? The day my heart was broken, was the day when I lost my self. Though I may seem alive..but inside I am "dead".. #feeling lonely and broken.