We lost our hearts.
No ,they were not stolen
If that's what you think.
Sorry.
They just left us,
Indefinitely.
Though not their wish.
It's our own doing!
What's worse
We can see them
Laughing and pointing
At our our hollow chests.
Our hearts are really heartless
No, we are the heart-less... whatever
Now , we can't do things
From our hearts
No heartfelt thanks, condolences
One good thing though,
No heartbreaks.
At first,
They bled .
Not for us though
But because they severed themselves
From blood carrying veins
So, they bled... not for us
In spite of all these
We don't know what to feel
Happy?
It was tiresome doing things
Wholeheartedly, it was boring
Now we are free
Sad?
That we lost our hearts.
No! We can't feel
We lost our hearts remember.