A heart doesn't break all at once, 

At least not all the time. 

What happened to the intensity and ferocity 

with which we once loved?

Does it disappear over time?

Does it settle into a pit below? 

What happened to the fire

that literally set our souls ablaze?

Is it quenched

or does it burn till nothing is left?

How can we trust something

that ends just as suddenly as it begins?

How can we trust something

we were told was meant to last forever?

What is the dimension for forever?

What is the timeline for infinity?

What do we do with all the love left

when our hearts are literally breaking, tearing apart?