Ena-Rae

The feelings I harbored for you I Murdered them Burned their remains in a funeral pyre Then scattered the ashes in the mountain winds Their ghosts haunt me from time to time But I pay them no mind. January 4th 2014 (C) VC

I think I might be some kind of sociopath, because suddenly, the pain stopped. The ache in my chest where feelings for you reside, subsided as if my heart just decided “No more” and it was gone. There I was, crying over a cup of tea and the tears just stopped. The reason for them disappeared and you were my friend only once again, or perhaps, that awful heartbreak feeling and my love for you, have been filed away in my personal Pandora’s box, waiting to seep out and poison my core. January 3th 2014 (C) VC