Civil War of My Heart

His voice was breaking again. Any minute now, he'd break down for the nth time. It tore me apart constantly haring his sobs right beside me, while I was unable to do anything to make him feel better. Hearing these whimpers made me realize that, without me, he'd be alone… I was always lonely until I was with him too. I was begging my body to work, but nothing seemed to listen to me.