Which one is the worst,
Having our heart broken or broke the heart of someone else?
Hard question.

The one who breaks a heart has his heart broken?
Or it is just pure wickedness.
Do we even do it on purpose?

Your heart is broken so by revenge you break the heart of somebody
who gives you his?
Or is it rejection?
Protection?
Fear?

We don't want to feel this way anymore so we close our heart, to anyone, coldly, without guilt, for our own good?