Heartache 💔

When you can feel your heart crumbling into nothing. And the sense of an old friend dread creeping back into your head. You glance at them and listen when they speak with that all too familiar tone. "Well well well what do I owe the pleasure of meeting you again"? “ Thought you could escape me "? Chuckles darkly. "Well think again". You cover your eyes with trembling hands and slowly slide down the wall to the floor. Shaking your head and softly whispering " I thought this time it would different". "I thought he was different"....