I don’t have a heart.

Plastering a smile on my face isn't easy when there's tears in my eyes.
And there's a bright smile when the tears are gone.
It is repeating itself all over again.
The spell. The curse. Whatsoever.
But this time, it went much deeper.
And it's never going to see the sun anymore.
Buried deep down in the secret box.
I was not warned before, but now I know.
I told myself to withdraw from the game.
But I was one step behind.
I got hurt, but eventually I've grown.
-the end-