Too many words describe a broken heart, but I only have a few to share. Just a little taste of the shattered person I've become to be. But what ears are there to listen? Who's words are there to soothe? Surrounded by a world full of people, words of love flung at me. Yet is anything sticking? This has nothing to do with anything you may or may not lack. The problem is inside me. I'm the one who feels like I'm nothing. Feels like I could disappear, and no one would come and try to find me.
I want to disappear.
The secret is I already found you.
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