Incomplete – Even thought I feel as though I've gotten through the heartbreak, there is this thought that my heart can never be restored to its original state. It's covered in scare tissue (i mean scar tissue, but somehow that spelling error seems poetic. so I'll leave it.). It's hardened. It's slow to feel. It doesn't work like it should. Like important pieces are missing.
Recommended Listening: "The Limit to Your Love" by Feist, "Paper Bag" by Fiona Apple