Heartbroken, Heartbreaking

Acid, flowing rapidly a Niagara down my cheeks brushed away quickly. The clock on the wall un-moving reading four fifty- two stopped there to keep the fall flowing to keep me from forgetting since forgeting would hurt more than the memories. April 5, 2002, 4/5/02, 4:52 The clock stopped ticking, stopped ticking away, the ticking stopped, it had to, it sounded so much like... April 5, 2002, heartbroken, heartbreaking but faithfully I will wait for you.