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Hollow Heart

My heart is happy,
When he smiles, I melt.
And when he laughs, I fall apart
I think I love him.
But, he doesn't notice,
or care.
He is with,
someone else.
Oblivious to my love,
for him.
I let myself fall,
hoping he will catch me.
But how could I think,
that he would notice me falling.
Or that he would even care?
My heart is shattered,
torn and hollow.
I'm dead.