Eyes burning, tears at the brim, ready to fall,

Throat is raw, sobs threatening to escape.

Heart, beginning to sink.

The new information that has been

Brought to light.

Thought that it would never happen with this one.

Thought the feelings were real both ways.

Trusted with every ounce available to give.

Back stabbed.

Blindsided.

Lied to.

Manipulated.

So many feelings.

Overwhelmed by them all.

But can't get rid of the love.

The love will always be there.

No matter how much pain must be endured.

Ripped apart.

The heart.

Severely damaged.

The emotions.

Unable to comprehend the intensity of the pain.

The mental stability.

Lost for ever.

The soul.

He was the tragedy.

But where, and who, is the clarity?