Heartbroken
I don't even know where to begin.
How to pick up the pieces of something I was once so sure would never break.
I reach out across the chasm to reconnect and the emptiness mocks me - the sense that there is no way - the distance is too far - the damage is too great.
All I want to do is cry...
I need to be held, to be comforted, to be told it's all going to be OK.
Where are you?
How to pick up the pieces of something I was once so sure would never break.
I reach out across the chasm to reconnect and the emptiness mocks me - the sense that there is no way - the distance is too far - the damage is too great.
All I want to do is cry...
I need to be held, to be comforted, to be told it's all going to be OK.
Where are you?
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