I feel like I am going to fall apart. I wake up every day from a bad dream, afraid that he's going to do what you did to me. I don't live reality, I live some make-shift life attempting to stray away from the type of relationship you and I had.
Tonight I really want to run away. It's what I do best, right?
It's been two and a half years. I don't think I'll ever stop being heartsick. There is not an ounce of me that wants to care for someone that much again.
"Don't worry, the pain in your chest is just continental drift. The doctor called it plate techtonics - it'll pass. It's the result of an injury behind your floating ribs. Exhale completely, as if you'd forgotten how to live."