The saddest part of broken heart is not you can’t stop thinking bout him all day long and feeling sad.
But you still woke up in the middle of night, although you’re tired to death doing tiring activities daylong without thinking of him, and weeping uninterruptedly. It’s the most hurt one.
The saddest part of broken heart is not you’re sobbing when you told how you loved him so bad but it didn’t work out
But when you’re laughing like a drain in the middle of jokes with your friends , then unexpectedly little tiny tears dropped and you had no idea bout it. That’s the heaviest one.
PS. I got my heart broken twice at one day. I’m seriously falling to pieces..