dandelionforlove
"A void that can never be filled... A place that cannot be replaced... A person whom I dearly love and hate... Dear, will you ever regret leaving us? Now, how will you repay what you've taken? What I condemn myself for the most is the word I never brought to my lips! I doubt whether I even have a heart. The moon leaving the sky can testify to all my grievances." CoL. 12.24