And with those parting words
You turned away to take leave.

Unknowingly or knowingly
The fact that your words matters a lot,

You walks away straight and stout
With all galore of your senses, goodness, greatness and thought.

Leaving me shattered into pieces
Yet as a whole!
as I refuse to bow down.

I stand blank as nothing happened.
I kept my 'All's Great' facade on.

Without letting you know
The substance inside of this shell
Called heart, at sometime.

Still drags along your moving feet.