There are times that i hurt so much that i can swear that every bone inside my body feels as if they are breaking along with my heart. I'm barely breathing, i'm falling apart. There is NO pain like a broken heart of a real loving, innocent soul.
Because losing someone isn't an occasion or an event. It doesn't just happen once. It happens over and over again. I lose you every time. Every time I'm kept in the dark. Every time I'm outcasted. Every time I have unanswered questions.