She looked down into her hands, and thats where it layed, her heart so torn and bruised from what a love once was, a love so deep and meaningful but broken by change, change for the worse or change for the good? A lone tear slides down her face as she raises her hands to take a closer look upon her heart, and there she see's the life slowly bleeding from it, fallen to her knees she looks for where it all went wrong, she cannot see that where it went wrong was where she began.
