You broke me into such small pieces,
every shard,
with ever breath,  still pierces me
it cuts my breath short,
and leaves me gasping for air
I am cut
I am broken
and also
now I am heartless

its been over a year
why do I still miss you?
I know you don't care about me at all
why do I still miss you?
you have moved on, I have too
why do I still miss you?
maybe it was the way we understood each other
or the way I could act myself around you
or maybe because I love you.
the question I am still wondering is
why do I still miss you?
-te