Pain is a given when it comes to love.
It will break you down.
I'm used to pain.
I'm used to this ache in my chest.
I don't mind feeling pain.
It's the only thing that tells me I'm alive.
Yet, it's starting to hurt more than I anticipated.
The ache grows stronger every passing
I'm lost, in pain, and not knowing what to do.
I need to let go.