You had gone up to God.

Pain.

She looks back with such scorn.

Wanting to give my heart to anybody else, but I don’t know how because it already belongs to you.

It’s hard to think that the person you loved never loved you in return…but it’s even harder to let the person go.

I was sitting at home thinking we were going to try to work things out…well in the end I found out there was someone else you had given your heart to.

Trying to write down the way I seem to feel is now hard for me when I think of you and the love we used to share but with the memories comes the ability to write the words I struggle to say.

Shed tears to pave the way to tomorrow.

Sonnet II.

The pain of losing a loved one…