Where do we go from here? Are we at the rock bottom below rock bottom, with layer upon layer of hurt, disappointment, regret and truths in disguise?

Where do we go from here? Most people would say up, but that’s hard to fathom. The good times are amazing; bad times unbearable.

Where do we go from here; somewhere, but where?

Nowhere or somewhere; how do we know? It’s hard to see the better times ahead if you don’t feel like they will ever be again.

Again we are here. The worst of us always supersedes the best of us. We take turns hurting each other and we take turns loving each other.

Where do we go from here; somewhere, but where?

Nowhere or somewhere; the strong us always perseveres, but can we this time? Will we?

It’s hard to see past all the hurt and disappointment. Broken hearts are hard to mend, over and over again.

Where do we go from here? Should we? Can we?

At a standstill, we are paralyzed; weak and exhausted, how do we recover from this?

I am sorry my love hurts, but I am confused.

Where do we go from here? Where can we go from here? Where will we end up?