Poems

Fragile Organ

To break one's heart.

Is not as easy and as simple

Or as painful and heartthrobbing

As all say.

To break one's heart.

Is to question your own,

It hurts so much to know

That I broke many too.

Dear 'E', my old love

I broke yours, and I know

And I'm sorry for in the path of breaking yours

I broke my own aswell.

It hurts to remember what we were

And it pains me to imagine what we could've been.

If in this relationship, both of us had stayed in.

God. I can't think of colors without thinking of you

And how we broke each other.

I think, that soon, like the many before

This dread and survivor's guilt will leave me.

And I won't feel bad,

For breaking your heart.