Her Love Is Gone

She's a bit of a wreck today. Aren't we all. I've got OK hours and bad hours, not a good one in while. She pretty much said she will be alone, her whole life. She's given too much and nobody is worth it anymore. I'm dead inside. She is everything. She thinks you have to completely rely on yourself and no others. She's got it wrong. She can rely on me. I accept her, I love her, I desire her. I want to touch her and protect her. That is how you love someone.