Souls

My head screams. 

The questions come.

My heart hurts.

My soul is destroyed.

I see the pain in your eyes,

I hear it in your voice, I know it is real.

Mine is too.

Can having him come back to fix it,

Will it ever be the same?

Will we ever be the same?

What's done is done

It can't be fixed.

Our hearts are broken and souls crushed.

One day they may mend but never heal.