I break apart with the thought of not knowing what you want
Pushing through the fatigue in the crevises of my mind
My soul searches for the answer-
My heart beats faster, faster!
Reminding me that my time is running out.
Tears trickle down my cheeks like a leaking faucet as i start to lose hope.
I cannot find the answer......
My heartbeat slows, ominously awaiting the dread until it beats its last: coming to a standstill--.
But then it violently vibrates!
A reaction to the turmoil from the brutal battle from before, and the inevitable succumbtion to defeat
Tiny cracks appear as the heart begins to break
It shatters with forceful finality.
I have lost......
YOU DONT LOVE ME ANYMORE
- Chantal Daley