Confuse or undecided...sometimes it is too late to go back.
Sometimes acceptance of reality is too hard when it invovles your heart.
Brokenheart heals into another form and never stay the same just gets stronger.
Until there is a person to soften the lava that has cool and turn into granite...
Until you meet the person to melt your heart again so its form can change.
Until that person comes the heart is a rock that just there... ANd we keep living.