Heartbreak is an unwelcome houseguest, to be sure.
A terribly persistent one.
Coming this time, to settle amidst my thoughts, atop my chest, beneath my skin.
An inexplicable sadness. Loneliness.
A heartbreak I didn’t even know was such.
It’s for no one love in particular. Rather, a year of un-loves.
Moving in to claim my heart-space.
Heartbreak shows up to consume me and suddenly, I no longer have any desire to love any other way than wholly.
Just as soon as heartbreak packs up and moves on. Making room in my heart for a fellow heart; worthy and deserving and true.
Here’s to another day of creativity…