empty.

honestly, I used to miss you. So damn much it hurt but now that's done and gone, and I learned to forgive and forget. hell, I even fell for someone else not to long after. Of course it failed and again, forgave and forgot. I know people who spend months trying to forget or replace or distract them selves from a broken heart but baby you must've broke me to no extent because I'm past the point of caring at all one thing I failed to realized when trying to clean my slate is, an empty heart is dreadfully lonely dear.