Eccentric

It’s not easy to love after being hurt,
Once bitten twice shy, the pain fades,
The memories linger around for longer,
The streams of tears and the despair,
She looked lonely and forlorn,
Deep down she was content and happy,
She just couldn’t disguise the pain,
For life without the one you love,
It’s a bit unbearable but times makes it easier,
It’s not that we can’t love again,
We are just afraid of being broken vessels,
It always doesn’t end in tears,
For love is intactness with life