Please, someone, help me. I'm so utterly broken hearted that my pieces are scattered from one bleak end of this earth to another. Who ever knew that the devastation of lost love could twist and turn in writhing, angst-filled mourning, through every atom in your body. I didn't. All of these years and I had no idea it was possible to love so much, so deeply, so absolutely, and to be so barely present, barely alive when that love is gone.
Please someone. Help me.