I’ll probably die with an untold story of how much you mean to me, and no one will ever know why I feel this way.
If you really are my everything, how will I ever process without you? My head is pulsing, throat gasping for air, heart and fell to my stomach, my stomach, twisting and turning.
I once felt okay with myself, and thought I was someone special, and amazing but now..how can I even think or feel like that anymore?
Can someone really die from a broken heart? Can just one thought poison the body and take away the gift of life? Would that be murder, ir suicide?