Depressed, Alone, and Broken

Without You

Is your heart really that cold?

That you don't seem phased by the fact that you broke me?

How do you sleep at night?

Knowing that my only reason to keep going in this world left me?

Knowing how much you meant to me,

And still mean to me?

Knowing how important you were,

And are,

To me?

Knowing everything about me,

Good and bad,And how often people leave me,

And how bad it hurts me when they do?

Knowing all of my secrets

All of my thoughts

All of the things I've done

To myself and to others

All of the things you know that I keep secret

That I only tell the people that I truly, completely trust.

Knowing that you broke me

I miss you Christina....