How can I care and just let you do the things you do.
How do I talk when I have been lied to.
How come my feelings are never expressed when they should be.
How come the thoughts in my head split in part
Like the ripple effect of the waves as the tide moves in.
Broken hearts don’t heal they only are forgotten. And if they aren’t forgotten you still love the person that broke it with all the little pieces. And then you realize that the one thing you did right in your life was give your hear to that person and they broke it and never returned it.