Friday, February 3, 2012

Four

I want to scream. I want to rip out my broken heart from my chest. It hurts. A lot. The anniversary days are hard. As time goes by it gets harder. Does Jack know I still think of him? Does he think I'm moving on? The tears come a lot. I need to catch my breath. Why? Why? That question never leaves my mind.
I am in bed. I don't want anything or anyone. All I want is Jack.

1 comment:

  1. So sad and sorry Krysia. I hate it that you have to live with this. Thinking of you. xox Ania

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