Paper Heart

Sometimes the world seems so perfectly perfect, until your perfect world looks into your eyes and whispers, “I kept my life on hold for you. They were your your dreams not mine."
And then,
you look back at those smiles and see the reluctance in the depth of those brown eyes. The signs were always so clear you think. But you missed them
And now, its too late,
all you can do is watch...
watch as the wind blows away the million tiny pieces, that was once your heart.