by Ervita Carolina Tania
Here I was, sitting lazily and watching you soullessly
Longing to see you defeated
There you were, struggling heartily and fearlessly
For dreams and hearts you defend
But fate seemed to play hard on you
Didn’t care how you have wounded and suffered.
And here I was cunningly cheered your false
Your torture is my fortune
And there you were facing your defeat easefully
Though you have broken your-self to very pieces just to found your loss
Though your figure was failed to hide your wounds
Something in that moment moved me.
The sorrow behind your smile
The sincerity beyond your sacrifice
The hearty heart and brave soul that keeps you standing
You lose the fight but you win a heartless heart of mine.
It might not be enough to compare to
But this heart is willing to walk with you till the end
No matter how many more fight you fail