Digital
Heartbreak. What is it. What force is enough to fully split something so strong. Something that sustains us. Yet is so delicate. READ 1:30am. When it's 1:59am. "Hey, it's me again, please call me back." "Hey I left you a voicemail yesterday, just calling to check in." Posting those photos to your snap chat story. Hoping they'll see it. Knowing they hurt you. It stinging more when they don't. Knowing they could care less. It's looking at old archived posts. Knowing that the public won't ever see them again. Digging through your folders. Flipping through photos. Seeing that smile. That you'll never give them again. Your heart stopping hearing that voice in a video you forgot. Seeing them on your friends insta. Too afraid to like the photo. Too afraid to keep following. What is heart ache in the modern world. Something so seemingly permanent. Putting our lives on display for the world to see. Yet unable to fully rid your...