cracking

some hearts are soft

they break easily

falling apart

just a blow they get dizzy 

they can't stand indifference

a closing door

not being loved

especially when they want more

they can be moody

filled with disdain in the morning

burning with passion at evening

and at dawn that won't mean anything

their intentions are obscure 

covered with lies they tell everyone 

never knowing what is real

any beautiful face can be the one

oh, they are weak,

sad, and desperate that's what they are

feeling everything at the same time

hope and enchantment that go too far

but there's a way for them

if they want to pursue the light

to try silencing their deceitful voice

using nothing but the body to hold them tight