You know that feeling? The one that hurts. It hurts to move, physically. It leaves you weak. It leaves you speechless. Breathing gets hard, living seems impossible. You get butterflies - but the bad kind. The kind where your heart drops into your stomach and makes you feel sick. Your eyes burn and your throat lumps, but you have to hold it all inside like you're fine. Choke back the tears. You sit there motionless as your heart pounds, wishing you could fade into nothing. Just disappear. You want to hysterically cry and punch a wall, but instead your soulless. Sitting there, lost in thoughts. Soaking in pain. This feeling? It's the one him and her give me. What it's called? HEARTBREAK.