Me Thoughts.

Heart.

"Did I break your heart, Ojaswi?" you asked me.

I didnt answer, I couldn't. 
Because my heart had come to my mouth,
Stopping me from breathing, words were out of question. 

I thought back to all the things we shared,
The moments, the glances, the touch.
The time we were together, the times we weren't.
And how when we weren't together you were my only thought.

I thought back to all the moments I craved--
Craved for your company, a touch, maybe a glance,
The times I waited, the times you stopped replying.
And how I was left, utterly confused, frustrated, in tears.

"Did I break your heart, Ojaswi?" You asked me,
I have an answer, now I can tell you.
Because now I'm just fine, now I can tell you.
Because now I've gone numb, now I can tell you:

I wish you had broken my heart.
That would've hurt less.