Concerns of pain, of love, of being broken do not keep you from breaking me again and again. Your love will suffice; it will piece back together what’s left of my broken heart, yet you continue to let me fall apart.

There are no tears left to cry, and I cringe as I wait for you to realize whether or not you need me in your life. I have allowed someone to break me once again, only after loving once again. And now I can't feel, can't heal....ever again

You were a clever cruel conniving threat to my sanity.