Day 4 of pain

As I woke up this morning, there's still dried tears on my cheeks. Trying not to remember the reason why i cried but the truth has its own way of reminding me the pain. I wished in just a snap of my finger i can forget each killing moment but i know it couldn't happen. I know it will take time for me to heal, though i don't know how to start i still have to try, after all i have a life to continue. Maybe for now i'll give my heart a rest, i overused it. I need to tap my self back to life. I need to be strong and firm. I'll pick my heart and make it whole again. This journey is still long way to go.