"At the end of the day, no words can actually heal a broken heart. We heal because we're just supposed to." - Diana Rikasari
Brilliant.
But my heart doesn't speak. It doesn't sing. It doesn't cry, let alone laugh. It just stays there. Static. It starts to work whenever I need it to stop working. And it won't stop.
It is numb. To that extent. And I am sorry, too. I am pigheaded.
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