As you slowly reached for my hand again, after we were apart for so long, my stomach filled with a feeling that I had never had before. I laid my head on your shoulder and asked you what it meant, and you told me that I already knew.

Everyone tells me to follow my heart. I guess that means I’m going on a trip, for my heart is with you, far away from me for you kept it when you left me.

Did it hurt you, when you said your final farewell. When you, with only a few words, sent me whirling into the coldest, darkest, loneliest part of the world.

I know you don’t love me anymore, but as the last thing I’ll ever ask of you, take me outside in the rain, and hold me close, one last time.

After all the hurt and pain you’ve caused me, how much you’ve broken my heart. I would not hesitate to give it back to you, for you are the only one, who I would ever give it to, and the only one who can fix it.

Strange how the only person who can make your heart feel so indescribable, is the only who can break your heart into a million pieces.

Why do I love you still? You hurt me so, I gave you my heart, and you gave me yours, With one call, you ripped your heart away from me, and kept mine.I cry, without it, without you, So...why do I love you still.

I stand underneath the night sky, wondering why he had to let me go, to let my heart break into as many pieces as there are stars.

I stand, waiting for him to realize, that no matter how far away from me he is, I stand underneath the same sky he does.

I stand here, cold, and alone, waiting for him to come and put my heart back together so that it may shine as bright as the sun, warm and full of his love.