The battle is over, the fighting has ended.

Now it's time that my mind gets mended.

It's time to forget the smile,

Though that may take a while.

Time to overcome the charm,

That caused so much harm.

The brain looked on as the heart got shattered.

And the heart was helpless as his pieces were scattered.

With his dying breath the heart surrendered,

As he realized that incapable of loving again he had been rendered.

He has to admit.

Has to swallow his pride,

That she was gone after such a fun ride.

He just wished that she had explained,

Why in vain, he had, his energy drained.

Instead she just vanished without a trace,

Without a goodbye or even a sad face.

Leaving the heart lying in pieces,

And the brain confused as his sadness increases.

I really wish things had gone differently,

But the brain told me it simply wasn’t meant to be.

But am I wrong to hope it was?

And am I really the one responsible for the way the crazy heart was?