Maybe...

Maybe the reason why i fell sick was because my heart felt the ache, it was too much for it to bear, the body feels for it, and decides to take over the pain.

Maybe it is really true that one can die from a brokenheart.

Maybe there really is such a thing as lovesick, literally.

There's only one question ringing on and on in my head. I want to know the answer, but now is not the time.

Goodnight, or good morning?