It’s as simple as a sentence...
“I don’t love you.”
Four words can make your whole world fall apart.
Shatter all your hopes and dreams.
Leave you numb as tears burn your cheeks as you repeat those words to yourself.
"I
don’t
love
you."
You’re a hallow shell of yourself.
The way they made you feel is gone forever.
Every moment together is now and forever will be considered a memory.
You’ve lost your other half.
It’s as simple as that...
simple yet painful.
ReplyDeleteI could see this working its way into your novella,
"hollow"? Instead of "hallow"?