For years my heart had been trapped, trapped under fear and sickness, no where to be found... it just sat there, waiting for someone to come and find it... I tried everywhere, and I myself couldn’t find it, stuck looking for someone who would help me find it, and seemed like no one could help... I tried tumelo, my first love thinking he could unleash it..better yet he made it disappear worse... then came karabo... he rejected me... the more it sank... then came zidane, found love found happiness, he played with my heart and finally it broke, left laying on the ground with no one to fix it... left in the dark was my heart laying there with no one to love....trapped was my heart