Diary of a broken heart – Lullaby

Last night, I lay in bed as still as possible. I wanted to see if I could hear my own heartbeat. I wanted to see if there was anything left in there to make me come alive again. The ache was unbearable, and I cried myself to sleep. Still… I heard something. It scared me. …

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Ending MELancholy Monday – Broken

There were times when I would breathe you in and I would have to hold my breath to keep my lungs alive.  My naked body against yours.  There was no end to us, tangled up like that.  It was real, it was strong... it was fucking amazing!  No ache that ever took place in me …

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