My heart is broken.
I don't know how to mend it this time.
I have used all my energy to hold it all together for the past 12 months... to move on with my life. To live it like I want it to be. To believe things will turn out differently this time. But just as I thought the end is near, it all collapsed right before me. I couldn't muster any more to fix it this time.
My heart is broken.
In the end, a sincere heart is not enough. A contented love is not enough. A desire to start all over again... a willingness to start things right... is still not good enough.
I don't know how else to do this.
My heart is broken.
