You see it happening right in front of your eyes.
You hear it being said to you over and over again.
You feel your heart break into million pieces while your throat tightens into an impossible knot.
You can even taste your own tears running down your face now.
Yet you still listen to that tiny crack of voice inside your head that ever so softly whispers,
“It’s not true–it can’t be true.. Right?”
Do you know the feeling wherein there’s like a lump in your throat which hurts like hell and you can’t breathe properly?
Or that feeling wherein your heart is like jumping out of your chest and you know you’re going to burst into an ugly cry any minute from now?
Yeah, I hate that feeling–this feeling.
Why can’t we just have a delete button so we can erase the most painful parts of our lives and continue living like nothing happened?