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The Dim Light of a Shattered Heart

In the dim light of a shattered heart, I’m drowning in the quiet you left behind. The air’s so heavy with you ,not being here, that every breath feels like fighting gravity. Remember how your hand fit mine? Like we were carved from the same star, like the universe owed us forever. Now I’m just gripping shadows—they slip away like smoke, and I’m left with empty hands.

This place is a maze. Your laugh bounces off the walls, sharp and bright, but now it stabs. I’m trapped in my own head, chained to every memory we made—each one slices deeper, like glass.You didn’t just leave. You stole my joy, my hope, the goddamn air in my lungs. Now I’m just… hollow. A broken thing crumpled on the floor, crying over dirt where love used to grow.

Every day’s a war. I lie to myself—pretend I smell your cologne, swear I feel your warmth. But then your song plays, and bam—the walls cave in. I thought I was okay for a second. Then that stupid chorus hit, and I wasn’t.Your ghosts won’t let me go. I’m begging now—begging to forget you, or begging for you to ruin me again. I don’t even know.

You’ve got this hold on me. I hate it. I need it. Every heartbeat’s a tug-of-war between “screw you” and “please come back.” I’m broken. I keep saying I’ll glue myself together, but every time I think of you? More cracks. If you yelled my name right now, I’d sprint to you. Logic be damned.

We’re stuck in this stupid dance—love and pain, pain and love. What am I without you? I used to think I was everything. Now? I’m a shadow, chasing the light you stole when you walked away.

Inspired by The Heartkiller – Fadel’s Story, this visceral, emotional journey dives into the wreckage of a love that refuses to die. One shattered soul battles memories that cut like glass, addiction to a toxic bond, and the haunting question: Can you ever escape someone who took your light with them? Can the appearance of Style in his life repair the damage done by the past.