WEARY SOUL..

Some days, I break.

You can hurt me with the truth but never comfort me with all the lie. It never stop hurting me, giving you the best of me and watching you goes to someone else. I acted like it was not a big deal, when really it was breaking my heart. I wish I could give you my pain for just one moment, not to hurt you.. but so that you could finally understand how much you hurt me. What hurt more than losing you is knowing you are not fighting to keep me. 

That feeling when you are not necessarily sad, but you just got empty. For no reason.

Sometimes your heart need more time to accept what your mind already knows.