para vos que querías leer algo...

it feels like someone cracked my chest open.
and then they just went in with their bare hands and grabbed my heart and pulled it out.
leaving all of the veins there, just hanging.
and they made sure i was alive so that i could take a look at myself.
So that i could feel what is like to have one´s heart, not broken, but ripped away.


everything feels like gone



ps: dicen que al amor/desamor no mata....pero se le parece mucho