Love is gone. What is left?
I keep catching little words
But the meaning’s thin
Some people are big time dwellers. They spend hours analyzing every last detail about the relationship. These people always end up getting confused and coming to the wrong conclusion because they can not look at the situation in a balanced way.
Love does this to humans. It has the power to promise a better tomorrow. The unconditional happiness. But once it ends it takes away everything and it hurts so much more.
When love is gone, only thing left are broken pieces. Pieces of someones soul.
That person can never be whole again. You can try to glue the pieces together. Pretend you are okay. But it will never ever be like it was before.
My heart’s in atrophy. -Sedated, Hozier