rhapsodic-evanescence:

She had her heart broken for the first time by the only person she could associate with falling in love at the time. She cried for so long that day, thinking she would never feel okay again. She was distraught beyond imagine as many people have been before her over people they thought the world of too. Her hands were shaking and there were so many more emotions than a girl should have to handle on a Tuesday afternoon. But no one really understands that, her pain. Not really. Something important was gone now, many somethings were gone now. No more late night talks. No more impromptu hugs from behind. No more flirtatious smiles. No more “I’m going to marry you someday”s. No more being in love. No more love of her life.