your heart

I hope your heart is heavy.

I hope that it weighs you down and makes you slouch even more than you already do.

I hope your heart pounds when you hear my voice.

I hope you feel the sharp pang of regret that I often do whenever you see my name.

I hope your heart cries when you think of me and wavers when you reminisce on our memories.

I hope your heart feels empty,

Dull

And all alone.

Like it is the only organ in your entire body.

I hope that your heart begins to heal.

I hope that it fills up again with warm feelings.

I hope your heart remembers what it feels like to love.

I hope you ruined what we had to find out what your heart really needs.

Maybe you’ll find out it needed me all along.

And maybe

I will already be resting my head on another heart as I listen to it’s steady beat

And think

This is what my heart got broken for.