so instead he asked me "where do broken hearts go?" and i only stared at him because i didn't know, my heart has sunken down to a dark place years ago and it was stuck there. he looked at me through his lashes and with teary eyes that i managed to shrug and said "it goes where you want it to" and i lied through my teeth because my heart has went into a different direction and left me heartless. he told me that i wasn't heartless and i wanted to argue because i haven't feel my heart in years, but he continued and said that i just learned to use my heart less. i was quiet, stared at him with confused eyes to which he only wiped my tears away and nodded, "open your eyes", and perhaps i should've listened to him all those years ago because i still stumble around with the sun shining but me being blind, all because i didn't dared to open my eyes. cover credits: @Larry_smilinson