Pierced, Bruised, Shattered

I was pierced! My heart that first time fell in love to a woman of my dream beyond all doubts, took no shame of any humiliations But I, who accepted her, felt the unbearable pain of sharpest sword of lie. I was bruised! My heart that once promised honesty, loyalty and pure love Amidst all hope, still vindicated and tainted by sadness. I, who did everything to make her happy asked nothing but paid by unhealing wounds. I was shattered! A guy who thought of an unending bliss all turned into ashes. And now, faking and fooling myself of how I mistakenly cross the wrong bridge. Who dream fantasy but now dwelling in my darkest abyss of first heartbreak.