She left a hole

It’s for the best, keep lying to yourself,

getting a shovel, trying to delve.

Getting attached is a cruel thing,

It comes unexpected, breaks your wing.

Little things mean so much, 

How can it hurt? You didn’t even touch.

You will build higher walls, 

Promise yourself to protect your heart,

Never again you will fall apart.

It happens once and twice, 

You’ll never learn, never be wise...