One day I met a girl whom I thought would've been better to stay away from,
For my fragile heart could not bear another attachment.
It was reluctant to approach, yet beat without retrospect.
It vibrated again when she spoke and made me realize,
That there is still some good, and it is better to break free.
But hark my stupid lil heart doesnt understand,
That there is never a start,
And that there is no stop,
That it is no sweet love story,
And it is just a stupid unspoken reality,
That it is to break, and
Feel marooned once again.