Having your heart ripped out hurts worse when you only have yourself to blame.
I had her. I broke her and had to let her go.
My best friend stepped in and put her back together.
Cherished her. Loved her the way she deserved.
But I left a piece of me behind.
It has nothing... and everything, to do with my heart.
I'll have to fight my way back to find the missing pieces.
My time for absolution has come.