Love can be found easily. But it can be lost just as fast. I had him. I had his heart. He had mine. My heart beat in synch with his. His soul and mine combined forever. Or so I thought. It could never be it seems. It could never work. I would never have guessed we would break. But we did. Now my heart is shattered like broken glass. The glue isn't anywhere to be found. I lost the love of my life. Can that ever be mended? I suppose. But can a heart, as battered and beaten as mine be stitched together to work again? I watched him walk out with that girl. My best friend. My own flesh and blood. So I guess I've lost two things. My lover and my sister.  Can that ever be mended?

Never.

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