My silly Heart

O! My silly little heart, When will you grow up? Isn't it enough you already suffered much? Aren't you happy that you won't be- getting broke everytime you fell in love? Is it becomes your habit to see him by your side? Isn't he the one who makes you fall- But didn't pick you up? Why bother now when he is gone? He is happy wherever he belong; So mend your broken heart- And grow up my little heart.