3:37 am

I’ve nearly overdosed off missing you - death seemed to be the best option at that time …because realistically how could I live without my heart …I mean it’s in my chest but no longer beats the same ..the song has changed …someone put a quarter in the jukebox and distract me for a moment …she’s in my head again and sleep in no where in sight ..my chest has an anchor on it heavy as the dark of the night …