I'm shattered, sensible.

My hearts biggest fear, incredible!

I'm broken, crying and lonely.

When you left me, alone and weary.

You promised, you will be gentle.

You will caress but that's impossible.

You broke my heart, torn into pieces!

Hard to fix like glasses.

You're gone, I'm lost.

But now, I'm recovering.

Waking up and evolving.

Learning from tormented suffering.

Broken hearts can be whole again.

Mending through time, magical healing.

And praying for faster recovering.

Being careful to the next phase of loving.

No more asking:

"Where do broken hearts go?"