i can feel it in my stomach the loneliness it settling in rising up through my throat choking on things that don’t exist i’m sorry to whoever has felt this i wish i was still ignorant to this torture tears have never tasted so sweet the saltiness chaps my lips oxygen has never felt so much like poison my lungs no longer seem to exist my rib cage now is a graveyard for a heart that used to beat a heart that was ripped out by the hands of a man i love a love so strong it drove him away i have never felt a pain like this before everything feels meaningless life is colourless i am not who i was two days before and i don’t think i will ever get over this.
i don’t think i’ll recover i want you to come back i need to stop making myself believe that you’ll be at my front door with roses in hand saying you’re sorry and please take me back, this isn’t a ******* hallmark movie.