What has happened just today. Well, I would hate to say this hasn’t happened before…because it has. How can a wound upon the heart heal if it keeps getting ripped apart again and again? My brain warned me so many times but everything kept falling into place. Things just got better and better….
A heartbreak is lying on the bathroom floor, trying your hardest to breathe while at the same time wondering where it all went wrong, and how you’re gonna get up and pretend everything is alright, and what the hell you’re going to do with the hole in your chest. Yeah…that’s a heartbreak.