Living hell it is,
To break up with someone
You built dreams with.

With quivering hands
I started writing
The breakup note
In his Instagram chat.

He replied instantly
With a hope of
Chatting with me
After a long time.

Seeing my message
Left him in pieces
Not knowing
If it is all real.

A million memories
Filled with laughter
Flashed infront
Of his eyes.

Deep down,
His heart said
It was the end,
And it turned out
To be true.

He was ready
To give up on me
Not forcing himself
To convince me more.

Meet up didn't happen
Hugs weren't made
Hands weren't shaken
Though it was the end.

What started as a chat
Has ended over a chat.
What we called it home
Is now forever haunted.

Stone heartedly,
I was relieved
That it has all ended
For once and all.

Will I survive?
Will I live with it?
Most importantly,
Will I still keep the deal on?