Try As You Might

I know he's trying. I know he's trying very, very hard.

But I have a damaged heart. Nothing you do can mend the heart.

Try as you might. I always leave the heart open for healing. The last time I checked, the heart was still very broken.

How Can One Be So Ugly?

Never in my life has I ever perceive someone as ugly. But now, every time I see someone that might resemble her, or dress like her, or simply reminds me of her, I can only see ugliness. So ugly that I had to turn my head so as not to puke. No, not in the physique as I am no prejudice. But in the soul I know she possess. Because only someone with a heart so ugly will ever hurt another woman. A woman whose only crime is to love the man who is hers.

The Heart Always Knows

The pain in my chest started about the same time it started.
The heart knew then even when the mind knew not.
The pain never healed.