farewell

There's something here between my heart and my belly, I want to get it out but I can't. It is not that easy. I breathe deep in and out but it's still there, inside.

He came and turned all my little organized world upside down. I feel homeless now. It is difficult to put things back where they were.

I feel something here between my heart and my breathing. I know it will get out eventually. As soon as I go back to my little simple habits. Where was my little simple life when he was here? I left it somewhere, over there, in a box. I believe.

I feel something here, somewhere between my soul and my body.