Tendencies Of A Broken Heart Poem by Gabriella Kundiona

my heart beats very slow,
for a moment there. i thiught you were the one i truly loved,
but now, my love for you vanishes through thin air,
it felt as though i could reach you, feel you.....touch you,
and you just...disappeared.

my heart has been broken before,
yes the 'One' has spoken,
the 'One' tha broke my heart,
and with each and every word that he utters inflicting pain on my soul, my heart and everything i imagined you were.

#sigh#...i see him walk towards me,
and i hold my breath 'til i feel my lungs dying for the oxygen, i have the power to supply them by exhaling and inhaling air to were it belongs to keep me alive,
but it hurts....it hurts so bad because i know i am not the one he is walking for,
coz(sing) 'i cant breathe',
because this world has taken every ounce of breath that i have each time i see you with her.....
yes, these are the tendencies of a broken heart