It's not love that tears us apart, its the heartache that does.
A troubled mind stuck in time looping ifs, buts and because,
predisposed with thoughts of who, when, why and of what was.
Heartache ruins us.
If its not love that tears us apart, the memories will.
Ruminating good and bad
then out they spill
to anyone sparing a shoulder or ear
and we can't stem the flow until,
heartache drains us.
Love will never tear us apart
because humans we are,
and every atom in our body was once part of a star.
What is the loss of love when life is this bizarre?
Heartache cleanses us
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