
I never saw myself as the heartbreaker, never thought I had potential
To take someone’s heart and gentle as possible,
Shatter it into a
Million little pieces
“Please don’t do this,” he says
I just shake my head but
The tears running down my face says I don’t want to
I have to.
My heart is breaking too
not because I’m losing him,
But because his face looks like a dog who
Was rejected and thrown on the curb carelessly to
Fend for himself. His trust forever fractured.
His face is a dead giveaway of his heart shattering
And each minute that passes by I see it breaking
Even more, as reality hits him that
I’m really leaving him.
It’s my fault that he’s hurting
And this fact makes my heart drop to my
Stomach.
His world is shattering like fragile china
and I’m the one with the jackhammer smashing it apart
“I have to go,” I say and he grabs my arm and cries
“Please don’t.” But if I stay
I’ll be weak and tell him I don’t mean it
So I give one last look and walk
Away
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