Monkey's Broken Heart (Part 1)
Current mood:depressed
Crying. I spent the last hour or so crying my eyes out. I saw Delio and his sister walking a block ahead of me on my way home today and I just lost it.
Why do I have these feelings? Why am I so damn emotional over that little fuck? Why did any of this have to happen? I was torn between running up to him and hugging the fuck out of him and wanting to beat the living fuck out of him. This can't be happening to me.
I hurt as bad over him as I did with my ex-boyfriend, Joe. I just don't let anyone know it, in my public life. That's one thing I actually kept to myself, even though everyone knows that something bad happened between us, more than the fight. More than that horrible day.
What I think makes my heart break even more, even now, is that I know that he does not care.
I. Can't. Stop. Caring.
It's killing me a little bit more, a little shard of my heart falls away, each and every day.
I can't write anymore about this. It's just too painful. It just hurts too goddamn much.
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