My heart was racing. My brain was filled with so many emotions it became hard to distinguish them apart. I couldn't believe this was real; that this was really happening to me.
His words were sharp; hitting me like litle knives that drove in deeper with each word he said. The pain of his words became overbearing and my broken heart had given up with out a fight.
He stayed and waited for the arguement but i was at a lost for words and had nothing to say. He held me until it became clear to us both that that wasnt helping our situation and as he let go i felt a part of me go with him.
I watched him leave and at this point i had so much to say that i couldnt put it all together into a decent sentence. He left and took a piece of me with him.The words that i didnt have a chance to say clung to me and haunt me like an old dream. They were my only chance of letting go, but now there just the words that i never said.
