Another toy

Barely seventeen
1,2,3,4 it's all pain
A bittersweet game
Bullshit
The feeling was like a coal
They blew it away till it burns
Never know how to love, it's all fake
Be mature, they played her heart like a toy
She looked them with disdain
Leave it like a scar, wasted times spent.
The heart is now prisoned
Her blood is drained but the heart is still beating
It's just another heartbreak
no one can depict the pain

Where is.
The true.
One.
She asked in her heart.

She'll never believe in love
Love is a fiction thing she said.