Water drops all around me, forming an infinite ocean.
Each dropp is a fear, a scar, an ache, my heart torn wide open.
Each fake smile is a gasp for air; a desperate and pitiful attempt to survive.
How can I move on? How can I forget? This can’t be my life.
I’m drowning in memories.
I’m drowning in broken promises.
I’m drowning in questions of why this happened to us.
We used to be so strong.