I've experienced the most brutal thing that could happen to a person...a broken heart. I spent three years in a relationship with someone I cherished more than my own life.
But when it ended, it tore me apart and I lost a grand amount of myself to the sorrow I felt deep in my heart. For the longest time I felt depression and anger swarming around inside me from that tragic experience and I never wanted to live through that again. For the longest time I resented and detested the person who tore my heart out but now that they too know the feeling of that agonizing pain I want to show them what it truly means to be loved and cherished for who they are. I've put the past behind me in order to save my broken lover who is dying from heartache. She doesn't seem to comprehend that I've felt the pain she feels, and that it hurt me just as bad as it's hurting her. I'm trying my best to save her but it feels like the harder I fight for her the more she pushes me away, triggering her to spiral down the place she dreads the most...to be alone and broken hearted.
