We do not stick together.
Two pieces of a puzzle and I am the missing piece.
But you are already entertwined, you do not realize I am the
Missing Piece.

"I love you", I said.
"You said that already", he replied.
In this instance I think I loved you a little bit less.
Like a broken sink with an eternal drip,
My love rang empty when I called out your name.
Like a broken sink with an eternal drip,
I would sleep with the echo in my head of what could have been.
This morning I fixed my broken heart,
And with it all went
My past love for a memory.

1 : She wasn't expecting you to come over.
2 :  She said no.
1 : You went anyway.
2 : I had something of hers.
1 : In your pocket.
2 : She asked for it back.
1 : It was stuck at the bottom.
2 : Dragging you down.
1 : The guilt…
2 : She could have smiled.
1 : I stole it away.
2 : With a single touch…
1 : The pocket was messy. Filled with heavy regrets.
2 : Do you ever go through them?
1 : No.
2 : Why not?
1 : They would drown me.
2 : Don't you think she…
1 : She what?
2 : Drowned.
1 : Perhaps.
2 : Do you ever think about it?
1 : No.
2 : Why?
1 : Because.
2 : Of course. Because.

Someone once said I had a good heart. But my heart is dark like heavy poison. If my heart were a planet, it would be a sad planet with no sunsets to look at. No stars to count. My heart is a black hole I have grown tired of looking at. Tired of being faced with emptiness and sorrow, a past I had no control over, drowing memories into a pit of cold tears. My heart is made of nightmares. Monsters hiding in corners, hoping to get a little light to shine. Pain and shadows clogging my throat until I can no longer breathe. Day in and day out, I suffocate.