Broken Heart

“Hearts open up only when they are broken”. This is just supposed to be a quote. I fully understand the voracious depth in it and I understood it much better when a friend read a piece of writing done by me. He said “you have opened your heart out”. Now that piece is none of my concern now (when I read it a few days ago, I couldn’t stop laughing at myself), what concerns to me is the reason my heart was broken before I had written that. I found many answers to it and boiled down to the belief that I was immature with my understanding of reality, and unpractical with my dreams and desires. What came out when my heart broke is still inside my heart (though I laugh at it). No heart can be broken from outside.