A Pact

Once upon a time, my heart was broken, I carried the pieces and cried bitterly, Cried in my room for I can't confront, Those faces beautiful now looked ugly. Those pieces of heart became shards, Developed a point and became needle, Now they pierced my soul like hell, I asked for mercy but they remained idle. But time is a great healer, I have learnt, I put the pieces together taking my time, I figured out the location of every piece, And let my heart love again another time. But even my heart rejected the offer, Maybe it's too tired to love anyone now, But I understand this behaviour, it's fine, Now even if I want to, my heart won't allow.