Gamble (cntd...)

I don't want to open my self
It hurts like nothing else
If he doesn't call or text
Being forgotten your nemesis
Until it is silenced by a call
By the one who saw your house inside your soul
The paintings you hanged, the vases you put
He even read the smooched papers on the floor
The broken heart swept under a rug
You showed him all and let the guard go
Now you feel naked and shivering until he gives you his jacket
This one-hour sun is not enough I want more
Chapter two.