He was carring pains in his heart
She was too naughty
But he loved her
She was playing with his heart
It was like a toy to her
When she needed something, she said to him- give it, and he will
He was like a little dog- if she will say 'come' - he will come, or no...
He knew that she is not that girl that he needed
But he can't do anythingwith it
Because he loved her
And he was,is,and will carry pains in his heart