Music Speaks

When Did Your Heart Go Missing

I stared at him. This man, I loved him with all my heart, every fiber of my being. Now that was all gone.

"How could you do this to me? After all these years of being with you and staying by your side you repay me with this?" I cried at him, the images of what I had just seen flitting around in my mind.

"I'm sorry. I just don't feel that way towards you anymore," he said in his always calm tone.

"Well then maybe you should have had the decency to tell me instead of me finding you with her!" I yelled. I was crying now, the tears making little tracks down my checks.

He said nothing. Instead, he turned away and went to our bedroom where she was. You know, if he was going to cheat on me you'd think he would be smarter than to do it in our own apartment.

A few minutes later, he appeared again. The man who had stolen my heart and then shattered it to pieces.

She was with him. She had long, straight brown hair and she was way thinner than me. Her Supernatural shirt and skinny jeans were probably the most expensive you could get. No wonder he chose her over me.

Before he left, I turned toward him and said one last thing to him.

"When did your heart go missing?"

~Parker~