My broken heart turns cold within its warm home. And now begins to shatter like glass, never to repair.
Now I truly know what it means to be alone. The only one I truly love is gone, leaving me to cry in my darkened despair.
I’ve learned that the one closest and dearest to you will eventually hurt you. Time will pass helping me recover from my broken heart, now life goes on and I will find a new lover that I can always cherish… And our love will be pure and true…
Gothic Nightshade Community Member 
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