Have you ever had your heart broken that you start hurting physically?
Like someone has drilled a hole in the place where your heart used to be,
took your heart and what is left is empty
you lay there on your bed trying to tolerate the pain
You try to forget it,
But all the memories flood through your thoughts like an endless waterfall
A tsunami so big it consumes you
Preys on you
Smothers you
What is left is his absent presence
(His voice, his touch, his smell)
Then abrubtly they leave you to overthink
Leave you with hallucinatory fragments
Because the pain you feel in your heart is real, real, real
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