i broke your heart and now i'm tripping over the pieces. slowly picking them up realizing that they were old memories of us. as i collected them in my hands one at a time i would admire the little moments that we shared together, they were truly unforgettable. as i got every single piece i put them together in a pile and softly pushed them back in their shape. your heart is glass and as i picked up the pieces i got cut all over, but the pain is bearable. i don't know how long this process is going to take, but i am here for you every step of the way. no matter how many times i have glued the shattered heart back together and it will keep continuing to break till finally you recover from the pain i have caused you, till finally you are strong enough. you will get there one day, all this pain will be worth it in the future, i guarantee.
