You don't know the tears this eyes has cried, nor can you understand the pains this heart of mine have absorbed.

Don't percify me Winny, It hurts in here, yes in my chest. You can't understand my pains.

"I was hurt and broken too Damkwam.
It took several soul surgery to resuscitation this broken box of a heart."

"You don't get it, do you?
Mine is ripped and drained of it content"

"But must you, stay broken still? because of the scar of the past? Every heart have had perches of scars, cuts and bruises of a one time love"

"Listen now!

Dankwam, let me roll up for you the sleeve of my punctured soul"

"You?"

"Yes ofcourse.

"But you never talked about it, you don't look disturbed"

Winny smiled,
"Must I show the world that I am a broken bartered woman ravaged in her prime? whose heart bled for years without succor? Lived in forlorn quarters of pity and self misery. With no one at sight to pull her out.

I sorted for a love born out of this world. But it...