A moment in my history where love was relinquished back into the Universe
And I wandered around with a heartbreak that echoed. A frozen heart weeping that bled droplets of melted ice. And I wondered,
Why didn't strangers see the pools of my heart surrounding my feet?
How could they not hear the bombs that blew pieces of my heart, far away from us?
Did the thunder that shook the core of me, not resonate and shake through them?
Only one piece of my heart remained unscathed and beating whole. It was found in the palm of his hand, a piece I could never take back. And yet, I smiled as I stood there looking up at the vastness of the sky because I realised although we become strangers with memories, we were still sharing the same sky and I felt close to him. My soul was too deep and he swam in the shallows, unable to see I am different, the match made for his heaven. Two stars that exploded and sparks that ignited yet he returned to a world of fake promises and smiles and left behind a heart that loved him Truly.
Now we are just strangers with memories.