The pain is almost physical.
You feel it,
It’s like a whole dug straight in your heart,
One you cannot fill.
It cannot be explain by words.
You want to cry,
But that’s when tears are dry,
For when you cry, the pain lessens.
It has no medication, pain killers do not work,
You touch your chest, you try to soothe the pain away,
Sometimes you even beat your chest,
That place where it hurts most.
Sometimes it wakes you up,
Deep into the night,
Sometimes it just comes as a memory,
Especially when you listen to that song you like.
It doesn’t end, only the one who inflicted it can nurse it away,
Only if it does not turn to hate.
Someone said time heals it.
That’s what a heart break is.
