"Once things have been broken, they can't be fixed." Just because someone hides it doesn't mean they aren't broken. Everyone is broken in some way, shape or form. They are hurt and alone and need someone to be with them. Someone to trust, someone to love and most of all, someone who'll be there for them until the end of time. I didn't realise that until I woke up one day and realised I'd lost the most important thing in the world to me, and I didn't fight hard enough, and now he's gone. The one thing that was holding me together like glue, is gone. But in the end we are utterly alone. You could be wondering why I am this way. This hurt. So, I'll tell you my story.