Erik

My heart is breaking and somewhere across town another heart breaks simultaneously with mine.
We tried so hard to make it, but choices were made that pulled us apart
Though we both want so much to be together, it doesn't seem meant to be
I love him so much and with all that I am that it has become increasingly difficult to breath
I want nothing more than just to run to him and run away, but I fear we wouldn't make it
So instead, I die little by little with every passing minute away from him
I never knew you could die of a broken heart, but surely it must be