Broke hearts Stories

I’m not sure how we found ourselves here. I look at the walls of this familiar fortress, but no longer recognise it as home. The walls used to be warm and inviting. Pretty pastels adorned them. Cosy rugs covered the floor. Soft pillows and blankets shrouded the welcoming, safe bed. The sound of carefree chatter used to ring through the room. Giggles and laughter bouncing like balls between us. It’s intermittent now, a cau...

Do you remember our first night? When you hold me in your arms so tight, even though the moon wasn't bright, It was the only place where I felt right. Do you remember my scent? And I do miss your accent, I still remember the day you went. When you left, was it in your best intent? Did you already get your degree? I never had something to disagree, If I knew beforehand, or could somehow foresee, that I will be asking mysel...

The numbing pain that surges through me, I feel it, it's over taking me. I can't breathe, chest grows tighter. My words are spoken, I try to express them. They go unheard, or maybe just ignored. Don't try, that's what I hear. A cold wall will be built, to save myself... From you...