Broken

They say letting go is the hardest part, to figure out where to start is the hardest part, not knowing how things would end up, trying to decide if you have really given up, trying not to dwell on the past everything rushing through ya mind so fast never thinking things wouldn’t last but  the reality is that everything is over, thinking you’re drunk in love when in reality you have to learn to be sober, try to bring back the flame but your heart just keeps getting colder, they say the good should outweigh the bad but if it’s not meant to be then you just have to deal with being sad just like a child growing constantly searching for their dad, sitting by the front door waiting for him to walk through just like waiting on a relationship that just wasn’t meant for you, being heartbroken is never a good feel, just like knowing if the love you once had was ever real