• The hurt from all past experiences feels like a bullet to a wound that gets reopened each time you close your eyes. But love comes to bind together that wound never to be opened as long as it is around. As the days proceed and life grows colder, your heart shatters from the person you once loved. Now you bask in your own despair walking alone for the rest of eternity hidden from the rest of humanity. Forgotten. Broken. Alone. </3