… sometimes things are broken from the moment of conception; born that way. so you don’t really know that it’s malfunctioning until sorrow and confusion reveal themselves as byproducts and you begin to notice the missing pieces that may have possibly made it all work, floating further and further away.

love is a tricky thing and once you’ve factored in how long it’s been, much like gravitational concepts, it somehow relates to distance and the remarkable weight carried by once broken hearts …