• I'm breaking. I feel like a rose having its petals ripped from it's stem. A heart aching feeling that can't seem to pass, like a virus taking over my system. Oh, how i wish to cry the pain away, but knowing it will do no good. I can keep wishing my heart away,but i know i will have to move on soon. Will love always turn to hate or saddness? Will i always be alone? someday, maybe, love wil prevail.