Confessions: Lost Him Found Myself

It was in the nights I spent let­ting my tears trick­le onto my laven­der pil­lows, that I often won­dered why Apple nev­er cre­at­ed an app for heart­break.  iHurt seemed like a fit­ting name. The idea could hard­ly be nov­el in this time when any­one with inter­net access could upload, down­load, or Google all of life’s answers if they want­ed to.

I stayed up late, read­ing up on char­ac­ter­is­tics of the Aquar­ius man, try­ing to dis­sect his thought process, think­ing that the out­come may have been dif­fer­ent if I had known this before and not after.…Read more at