My heart still beats on and on
With a sickening thud...
I'm willing it to stop,
It just doesnt listen to me.

I stay on here,
Like an abandoned house,
Like an orphan satellite
Whose planet has been blown away.

I'm alive,but barely
I'm breathing, but sorely
There's no more a reason to live ,
There's no light at the end of this tunnel.

Unrequited love is a bruise on heart,
It carves a hole in the centre
And keeps on hurting and hurting
Till you wish you could claw it out.

Laden with your memories,
I stand here, in the cold wind,
Holding myself together,
Lest I should fall apart.